When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Chapter 89 The Subject Of Gossip

From a distance, he saw the woman sitting in front of the computer, engrossed in her work.

He quickly walked over and pushed the door open, not bothering to knock.

This sound startled Cecilia, causing her to look up only to be met with his stern countenance.

Recalling the scandalous news about Stella that morning, and remembering how Nathaniel had defended Stella in the past, Cecilia instinctively thought that Stella was once again placing the blame on her and that Nathaniel was here to settle the score on Stella’s behalf.

She stood up, taking a step back. “Mr. Rainsworth, is there something you need?”

Nathaniel observed her cautious actions, his mind filled with images of that child.

“Come home with me right now!”

At that time, he had no interest in playing along with Cecilia’s amnesia act.

Surprise filled Cecilia’s eyes.

Home?

What home?

Cecilia looked up at Nathaniel’s strikingly handsome face.

“Mr. Rainsworth, what do you mean?”

Nathaniel’s throat tightened. He didn’t say much. He gripped Cecilia’s wrist tightly and led her outside.

His pace was rapid, and the impatience etched on his face left Cecilia thoroughly confused.

could only keep

car, Nathaniel sat directly in the driver’s seat, his right hand still firmly

had never seen Nathaniel

you

started the car and

that Cecilia

amnesia. “Where is Daltonia Villa? Mr. Rainsworth,

Cecilia, his eyes slightly red. “Where did you

Cecilia was taken aback.

had previously attempted to divorce, but due to certain reasons and a mandatory cooling–off period, the process

pretended to be dead for four or five years, their marriage should have been considered null and void

tell what Cecilia was thinking. He

wife has always been

his eyes, she suddenly found herself

Wife….

always refused to acknowledge that I’m

his mind a whirlwind

appeared to be around four years old, the

before. This feeling was strange to

down the

long, they arrived at

outside of it, a smattering of delicate flowers bloomed. These were remnants of a time gone by,

Nathaniel didn’t like it, she could only plant them outside, but now there weren’t many

the car, then he proceeded to open the

“Get out.”

that day. She simply followed

sights before her. Everything was exactly the same as it was