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.

Nathaniel dialed Mason’s

have already been made, and some unconventional methods. have been utilized. They should be able to bring the child back

you mean by ‘should?” Nathaniel asked, clearly

usual. Dealing with those individuals might take some time, and during this period, they can’t guarantee that

hearing everything, Nathaniel fell into deep thought for a moment. “Arrange a private jet

“Understood.”

hanging up the phone, Nathaniel drove straight to the airport. Had it 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 to leave, and Mother would stop

stood guard outside the

patrolled back and forth, ensuring no

of well–trained bodyguards swooped in, swiftly muffling their screams and knocking them out before

series of actions

the lights flickered

a black presidential limousine, Nathaniel observed the boy lying on the bed, struggling

resting it on

His obsidian–like

a shred of panic. Instead, he glanced around, only then realizing that he had been sleeping in the car. Without a doubt, I’ve been kidnapped by sc*mbag