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

Chapter 92 Evidence By Jonathan

Originally, Vivian intended to give Jonathan a bit of a scare.

However, in the end, she was defeated by the gaze of Jonathan, who wore an expression as if he was looking at a fool.

“I know. I’ve already been trying to play with the kids,” Jonathan responded. After answering, he pulled out his small tablet and continued his studies.

Because he had been busy with building blocks at the kindergarten, it had been quite a while. since he last read a book.

Vivian glanced at it. All she saw were strange symbols that were completely incomprehensible to her. Comparisons are odious, indeed.

Seeing how hard Jonathan was trying, Vivian couldn’t afford to lag behind.

Upon heading to the study, she delved back to her law books, preparing for her legal battle with, Stella.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

Jonathan was standing outside.

Vivian was a bit puzzled. “What’s the matter?”

have a wonderful thing to give you,” said

even more puzzled as she watched Jonathan approach before typing

stopped. A webpage appeared on the screen. Upon entering it, Vivian. saw

each piece of information would cost her a hefty price, and even then, there was not guarantee she could obtain

god! I finally understand why your mother wanted you to keep your talents hidden,” exclaimed

a child could find these things, do you? Mr. Reese gave me all of this. He insisted that you must take good. care of Mommy and never

communicated privately, so she definitely wouldn’t know whether

he was a bit smarter than the average child, but she wasn’t aware of all those

want her to know because if she did, he was certain she

couldn’t let Vivian know that all those

the way he had skillfully hammered

study, Vivian devoted herself

He sure thought of everything for her.” Vivian had meticulously compiled all the evidence

with Cecilia in a couple of

next day, Cecilia continued to work diligently at Orion Corporation, occasionally visiting the charity projects

deepened Nathaniel’s confusion, leaving him pondering

smoking more frequently than

with some documents, the space