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 truly

manage

up at Cecilia with

Cecilia, who wore a hearing.

long as they were willing to put in

had been waiting

the past, he had always perceived Cecilia as a pampered young lady and a good–for–nothing. However, he realized he

was drawing to a close, Cecilia bid farewell to each of the children one

emerged, she noticed that Nathaniel had already dismissed his bodyguards. He stood alone under a

his profile stern

walking toward

she noticed that Nathaniel had extinguished the

had he developed such a fondness for smoking? I remember, in the past, he absolutely detested the smell of

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

Nathaniel the

puzzled.

painting, as a token of thanks

to take it.

nothing more than trash

he was, so she didn’t

I’m leaving. Without another word, Cecilia turned to

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