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

Chapter 121 I Want To Marry You

Finished

Nathaniel moved downstairs step by step, his long legs carrying him toward Cecilia. Upon reaching her, he noticed tear–streaks on her face. Her hands were clenched tightly into fists, and she was sleeping defensively, curled up on the couch.

The air conditioning inside the room was turned down low. He reached out, covering Cecilia with a blanket. Just as he was about to make a call to have breakfast delivered, the front door opened from the outside. Stella walked in, high heels clicking, breakfast in hand.

“Nathaniel, I’ve brought you breakfast. Isn’t today the company’s anniversary? Later, let’s go. together-” Before she could even finish, her gaze fell upon Cecilia, who was sleeping on the couch. Stella was completely frozen in place, unable to believe what was happening.

How did Cecilia end up sleeping here? Did the two of them spend the entire night together?

Nathaniel looked at her groggily, confusion evident in his voice, “How did you get in?”

She had arrived so silently, bypassing the security at the entrance. This could only mean she had used either a fingerprint password or facial recognition.

Stella tightly clutched the bag in her hand, her face paling slightly. “Mdm. Elena arranged this. She wanted to make it easier for me to take care of you in the future.”

had made special arrangements for Stella to be able to conceive Nathaniel’s child. She had someone add Stella’s information to the identification system at the entrance of Daltonia Villa, thus granting her unrestricted access to the property. Stella only found some free time

Cecille yesterday, but unfortunately, she couldn’t get through on the phone. Her gaze

“Let’s talk outside.”

put on her hearing aid, so she wasn’t disturbed by their

resentment buried deep in her heart reaching

drag from his cigarette. “I asked her

“Nathaniel, aren’t you already divorced from Ceci?

Isn’t it improper for you

picked up the phone, dialing the head of

deep within her. Outside the room, Stella was situated just right to see Cecilia through the

toward Nathaniel again, suddenly recalling the words

I’ve made up my mind; I want to marry you,”

house when she heard these words,

at her. “Are

nodded firmly.