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

Chapter 138 Stop Wasting Your Efforts

Nathaniel’s face darkened considerably as he promptly let go of Elliot.

Wasn’t this child too timid?

“Mister, please don’t hit me! I didn’t do it on purpose… I’m scared…”

Upon hearing the child’s cries from within the room, the nannies outside initially assumed that their employer had done something to him.

The nanny who had taken care of Elliot earlier even risked being fired and boldly swung the door open.

“Mr. Rainsworth, the boy is still so young, so you shouldn’t hit him!”

After she entered, only then did she notice the yellow stains on Nathaniel’s white shirt…

Realizing what it was, the nanny averted her gaze in embarrassment.

Elliot

ntinued to pester the silent Nathaniel, “Mister, are you mad at me? Why aren’t : speaking? When will you let me see Mommy?”

you

somber expression, gently setting the boy back onto the bed before swiftly

The thought of that annoying brat’s face made him wish he could give

like Cecilia have given birth to

hour later, Nathaniel emerged again, completely

approached him. “Mr. Rainsworth, Eli has stopped crying. He also asked. me to apologize to you on his behalf, saying he’s sorry. He also promised to behave from now on

the nanny had said all this, she was left

son or relative. And what’s up with him pleading with Mr. Rainsworth not to kill him? It feels like I know something I shouldn’t. Will

also somewhat

wonder that little rascal was scared out of his wits. It turns out he

“Understood.”

didn’t have time to

nanny to take good care

out a sigh of relief, but she was still puzzled by the words that Elliot

the sound of

deal with their accidents countless times. Was Nathaniel really

time that se mbag daddy comes over,

in mind, Elliot didn’t want to leave

and recuperate, enjoying the benefits provided by his biological father – be it food or clothes. He would also gladly mess

car, his thoughts lingering on how he had recently been urinated on. Without realizing it, he

asked the bodyguard,

still at Daltonia Villa,” the