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

Chapter 96 Taking Things For Granted

“I’ve been eating your cooking for three years. I don’t mind this time either,” Nathaniel replied.

Cecilia chuckled lightly. Once the vegetables arrived, she headed to the kitchen to prepare the meal.

In truth, she didn’t know how to cook before. It was only after marrying Nathaniel that she gradually learned.

Nathaniel had never shown gratitude before, always taking things for granted, just as he was doing at that moment.

Nathaniel was sitting quietly in the living room, but his gaze remained fixed on Cecilia. It was as if he could never tire of looking at her, no matter how many times he did.

Cecilia served dish after dish onto the table. She also specifically added a little something extra to Nathaniel’s favorite lemon butter fish.

The two of them sat down facing each other.

It had been a long while since Nathaniel shared a meal with her, yet he hadn’t touched his fork.

Cecilia served him a large piece of fish, placing it on his plate. “You said you wouldn’t mind.”

Upon hearing that, Nathaniel picked up his fork and knife, calmly eating the fish from his plate.

Cecilia was watching him, feeling particularly anxious because she had added a sleep–inducing drug to the fish.

afraid that the portion might not be enough, so she placed more of the fish dish

looked at her with his deep, dark eyes. “Why aren’t

should eat more,” said Cecilia, nervously pinching

word, Nathaniel quietly finished his meal

finishing the meal, he didn’t feel the slightest

somewhat dumbfounded. Did I put too little of the

got up and headed toward the kitchen.

firmly grasped her

he recalled she said she didn’t

she did before was just an act, and only at that moment was she revealing

Cecilia thought he

there water in the living room? Why do

“I wanted

gaze was locked on Cecilia’s stunning amber eye as his Adam’s Apple bobbed

loosen. Instead, he held her even

Do you still have feelings for me?” He suddenly

that you’ve lost your memory, right? I want to know, after losing your memory,

that moment, it seemed as if the air itself

for how to respond to

and left, she no longer held any expectations toward their

“Mr. Rainsworth, to be completely honest, you’re exceptional. I can never reach