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?”

I have a wonderful thing to give you,” said

watched Jonathan approach before typing swiftly on her

than a minute, he stopped. A webpage appeared on the screen. Upon entering it, Vivian. saw that it was filled

clicked on one, realizing that each piece of information would cost her a hefty

my god! I finally understand why your mother wanted you to keep your

innocent eyes. “Ms. Kennedy, you don’t really think 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 let her

knew Vivian and Calvin hadn’t communicated privately, so she definitely wouldn’t know whether what he said was

bit smarter than the average

to know because if she did, he was certain

know that all those pieces of

he had skillfully hammered away at the keyboard was

Vivian devoted herself entirely to the information Jonathan

He sure thought of everything for her.” Vivian

to summarize everything first, discuss it with Cecilia in

diligently at Orion Corporation, occasionally visiting the charity projects in which

him pondering the true purpose

more frequently than he ever

entered the office with some documents, the space was filled with a haze