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

Chapter 108 Cooking For Him

Cecilia was taken aback.

Before she could react, Nathaniel had already settled back onto the couch, gazing at her. “I’m not feeling well,” he said. “Stay and take care of me.”

“If I take care of you, would you be willing to let my friend go?”

Nathaniel grunted in agreement, his voice hoarse yet magnetic.

“Fine,” agreed Cecilia.

After all, she had planned to get closer to Nathaniel.

Nathaniel leaned back on the couch, a dull ache throbbing in his stomach. He hadn’t eaten anything since he went overseas the night before.

“Ms. Smith, you haven’t forgotten how to cook, have you? I’m hungry.”

“I’ll order some takeout for you,” Cecilia said, pulling out her phone.

Just as she was about to order, Nathaniel furrowed his brows, stopping her, “I want to eat your cooking.”

“If I cook, it would take at least an hour or two,” Cecilia explained.

“I can wait.”

gaze was fixed intently on Cecilia’s face, not wavering

consequently found it

cook

slender figure,

just been renovated. However, there was not a single. dish

had no idea how Nathaniel managed to get by after she

had no choice but to order the

Nathaniel was lying on the living room couch. Eyes slightly closed, she was listening to

everything had returned to how

in discomfort, yet his spirits had notably

he switched

legal department had summarized the online public opinion and informed

observing the public opinion about Stella, his

a message to the person in

that, he promptly shut

mother’s life. As for her personal

Group. If all the online reports were accurate, he had

Cecilia was unaware that Nathaniel had already let Vivian go and

served on the table and

“Time to eat.

of dishes on the table. They were as appealing to the eyes as they were

noticed just how skilled Cecilia is at