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

Chapter 130 Sore Spot.

Stella’s words hit a sore spot for Nathaniel, as Stella and Calvin already had a child.

As soon as Nathaniel stepped away, he saw Cecilia and Darren engaged in conversation.

Upon seeing Darren depart, Nathaniel swiftly strode toward Cecilia.

“Are you done with your work? Shall we head home now?” Cecilia’s words were quite ordinary, but when they reached Nathaniel’s ears, they took on a different meaning.

Nathaniel felt as if his abdomen was on fire, yet he managed to stay lucid. “All right.”

He cast an inquisitive glance at Cecilia. “When did you start talking to Darren?”

Darren was a reserved character. Whenever he was hanging out with a few friends, he barely spoke.

Aside from his wife, Nathaniel had never seen Darren conversing with any other woman.

“He was the one who spoke to me first. I didn’t really say much to him,” answered Cecilia.

After listening to everything, Nathaniel didn’t ask any more questions.

He boarded his car after Cecilia did.

he still lucid after drinking so much spiked

Nathaniel knew just how awful he felt at that moment while trying to

he adjusted his tie and leaned back against the chair. From where he sat, he could faintly

were kicking in. Seeing a sharp turn ahead, she threw

made Nathaniel let out a

purpose,” apologized Cecilia,

up a bit of speed, she feigned instability and dropped

his lap. His throat felt dry and

to have just noticed, Cecilia quickly sat straight up, her

“Well, my hand was still worn

for a moment, quickly

an urge to ask the driver

he held himself

Cecilia’s intentions, especially when he

last, they had arrived at Daltonia

swiftly and proceeded to

his still–composed figure, unable to help but admire him. Despite his body clearly reaching its

she didn’t believe he could resist for

soon as she entered the door, she reached out