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

Chapter 102 Who Is Your Daddy

“Given that you chose to be a celebrity, you should be aware of the amount of gossip and rumors. You’d have to face,” Nathaniel said, his voice frosty.

Upon hearing those words, Stella couldn’t help but feel disappointed. Nathaniel is just like a stone, completely heartless.

“Nathaniel, could you stay and keep me company, please? I’m begging you,” she pleaded.

She didn’t expect Nathaniel to expose her directly, saying, “I’m aware my mom wants you to have my child. Don’t entertain this idea.”

Stella was taken aback.

He continued, “Knowing your place is better than anything else.”

Having said that, he quickly walked away.

Stella watched his retreating figure, puzzled. She couldn’t understand why he was this type of man. His father fools around everywhere. Yet, he manages to remain unswayed by temptation. Elena desperately wants a grandson, but I have no opportunity to conceive.

Stella called for a doctor to treat the injury on her hand.

Condominium, Nathaniel dialed Mason’s

utilized. They should be able to bring the child back

you mean by ‘should?”

around the local hospital than usual. Dealing with those

thought for a moment. “Arrange a private jet to Erihal immediately,”

“Understood.”

not been for Stella’s sudden self–harm, I would’ve been on a plane by now. Bringing the child back would eliminate any reason for Cecilia

guard outside the VIP ward of a hospital

back and forth, ensuring no strangers approached Elliot’s

in, swiftly muffling their screams

series of actions only

destroyed, and by the time the lights flickered

on the bed, struggling with sleep

hand, resting

His obsidian–like pupils were strikingly identical to

realizing that he had been