Chapter 95 Promised Her

Nathaniel cast him a profound glance. “No need. I’ve already promised her.”

A glimmer of disappointment flickered in Zachary’s eyes. He couldn’t help but probe, “Don’t you dislike being in such situations the most?”

Nathaniel keenly noticed something was off with Zachary and said lightly. “There’s an exception to everything!”

Zachary didn’t stay there for long before he left.

When he stepped out into the open–air corridor, he saw Cecilia engaged in lively conversation and laughter with the company’s employees.

That sort of smile on her was something he had never seen before.

Arnold approached Zachary, “Old Mr. Rainsworth requests your return, Mr. Zachary.”

“Understood,” replied Zachary,

During the afternoon, Cecilia was in the newly opened music classroom at the school for the special. She sat at the piano, teaching children with disabilities how to play.

Nathaniel was standing outside the door, surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

It was his first time witnessing Cecilia play the piano. The clear and melodious sound of the piano. was akin to a gently flowing stream, refreshing to the soul.

Nathaniel focused on the faint smile on Cecilia’s face, a sight he rarely saw.

Smith, you’re

you manage to

up at

to other benefactors, they held a particular fondness for Cecilia, who wore a hearing. aid. Perhaps it was because they could empathize

to them that as long as they were willing to

waiting for

as a pampered young lady and a

was drawing to a close, Cecilia bid farewell to each of

noticed that Nathaniel had already dismissed his bodyguards. He stood alone under a tree, waiting for

his profile stern and

slowly walking toward him.

that Nathaniel had extinguished the cigarette

a fondness for smoking? I remember, in the past, he absolutely detested the

all right: Nathaniel gazed at her serene and exquisite face. his throat tightening, his voice coming out in a rough

handed Nathaniel the small bag

puzzled. “What is

painting, as a token of thanks for helping them

take it. “You can

thing was nothing more than trash because he never needed any

was, so she

another word, Cecilia turned

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