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

Chapter 147 Accidental Encounter

Cecilia looked at the check in front of her, feeling an overwhelming sense of mockery.

“Your son insisted that I repay the money before I could leave. And now, you’re offering me money to leave. I really don’t know what to do.”

“What do you mean?”

“You should probably ask Nathaniel.”

After some thought, Elena decided not to press further, opting to play the emotional card instead.

“You’ve been married to Nathaniel for over three years, and you haven’t even given him a child. Do you have any idea how people perceive him? I hope you’ll consider others and not be so selfish.”

Selfish…

In the depths of her heart, Cecilia scorned herself.

Who’s the one who’s being selfish here? When I didn’t have a child, why didn’t she think of asking her own son?

“I’ve told you before, you should be discussing these matters with Nathaniel, not me. It’s not I who doesn’t want to leave.”

Elena hadn’t anticipated Cecilia’s current stance. She walked up to Cecilia and challenged, “Is this how you speak to your elders?”

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand, ready to strike Cecilia.

to fall, her wrist was abruptly seized by

please have some self–respect,” Cecilia said, throwing her hand

but stagger back. Even after she left, she struggled to believe what had just happened. This couldn’t

picked up her phone and

you find out what Nathaniel

Nathaniel’s mother, she had no idea what was

to stay in Daltonia Villa. What on earth is

had noticed that Nathaniel had

certainly seize the opportunity

Elena still felt uneasy. She went on to call Mason and Nathaniel’s secretary at the office, hoping to extract some information

Cecilia listened to the sound of the car leaving outside, her heart filled

children, yet the Rainsworth family placed great importance on

of that Elena and Paula had

grandson. All she hoped for was that Nathaniel would

in a mask and hat, was gazing at

that he was spending the day with a friend. He assured him that his friend’s chauffeur would be responsible

Daltonia Villa,

to see his mommy, to check on her allergic reaction, and also to

darkened, he couldn’t see Cecilia and could only

no taxis around, so he

gazing out of the window, lost in thought when her gaze inevitably fell on the

is a child doing