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

Chapter 140 Severely Injured

In the evening, Nathaniel stepped out of the house.

Not long after he left, Cecille received a text message from Sven.

He informed her that Nathaniel had left and told her to find a way out as he had something to say to her.

Due to the stringent security around Daltonia Villa, Sven could only keep watch over Cecille from a considerable distance to ensure her safety. At times, he could see whether Nathaniel had left or not.

After flipping over the sheet music and putting it away, Cecille also left the house.

Once outside, she instructed the driver to turn around numerous places before successfully shaking off the bodyguards who were tailing her from behind.

Eventually, Sven’s car showed up before her.

After she got out of her car, she hopped into Sven’s vehicle.

“What’s the matter?”

Sven took out his phone, opened the navigation app, and set his course for the western part of Tudela. “This was the direction Nathaniel had headed off to in the morning. I followed him for a certain distance and noticed that the security was quite tight over there. I suspect that’s where Eli was taken.”

studied the expansive area intently. “At a glance, the

At that moment, Sven took out a new phone and handed it to Cecille. “Use this phone from now on. Your current one might’ve been tapped. Mr.

the phone. “Thank

him know you’re safe

“All right.”

a secluded

made a phone

answered. “Ceci, how are

figure out where Eli has been taken to,”

they managed to locate Eli in Tudela, ‘they wouldn’t

did he harm you?” Calvin stood atop a tall building, braving

pitch–dark early morning

stood tall, his robust upper body marked with fresh wounds. His

emotions, Cecille replied,

for me. I’ll be back soon.” Calvin knew that she was once again

be fine.” Even though Cecille didn’t know exactly what kind of

ending the call, Calvin returned to his

doctor immediately bandaged his still–bleeding

brother seems intent on killing you,” the doctor said, looking at the wound on Calvin’s arm. The injury was longer than the size of a palm and

pale lips calmly and replied, “He thought I was