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.

only keep

driver’s seat, his right hand still firmly gripping

had never seen

are you taking

started the car and

was only then that Cecilia understood what he meant by

Daltonia Villa? Mr. Rainsworth, don’t forget, we’re

leaned toward Cecilia, his eyes slightly

Cecilia was taken aback.

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

be dead for four or five years, their

Cecilia was thinking. He gave a

wife has always been missing,

she suddenly

Wife….

to acknowledge that

continued to drive, his mind a whirlwind

be around four years old, the same age as his child she had

excitement before. This feeling was strange to him,

down the

long, they arrived at the entrance of Daltonia

large villa stood majestically, and outside of it, a smattering of delicate flowers bloomed. These were remnants of a time gone by, hand–planted

Nathaniel didn’t like it, she could only plant them

of the car, then he proceeded to

“Get out.”

on with him that day. She simply followed his lead and got out

Everything was exactly the same as