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

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

had never seen Nathaniel like

are you taking

car and said,

then that Cecilia understood what he

is Daltonia Villa? Mr. Rainsworth, don’t

abruptly pulled the car to a stop and leaned toward Cecilia, his eyes

Cecilia was taken aback.

previously attempted to divorce, but due to certain reasons and a mandatory

four or five years, their marriage should have been considered null and void long

what Cecilia was thinking. He gave a cold,

always

his eyes, she suddenly found herself at

Wife….

refused to acknowledge that I’m his

to drive, his mind a whirlwind

old, the same age as

experienced such excitement before. This feeling was strange to

down

at the entrance of

outside of it, a smattering of delicate flowers bloomed. These

only plant them outside, but now

of the car,

“Get out.”

that day. She simply followed his

upon the familiar sights before her. Everything was