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

Chapter 150 How Much Do You Need

Nathaniel gently pulled Stella away from him.

“Thank you, Nathaniel,” Stella said with gratitude before turning back and casting a triumphant glance at Cecelia.

She felt some regret about her decision to marry Nathaniel, realizing that perhaps not marrying him would have been a better choice.

Had she not married him, she could have proposed any terms, and he would likely have agreed.

At the same time, she felt relieved that she was the one who had impersonated the person who rescued Elena,

Cecelia watched her smug look with an indifferent expression.

Daltonia Villa was vast, with numerous rooms, yet Stella chose a room closest to the master bedroom. Her hidden agenda was so transparent that it hardly needed to be spelled out.

As she went to tidy up her room, Cecelia was also getting ready to retreat to her bedroom.

Nathaniel, still seated in the living room, called out. “Come here.”

Cecilia had no idea what he was up to. She approached and asked, “Yes?”

Nathaniel scrutinized her expression carefully.

He always remembered that after they got married, she had insisted their home was meant solely for the two of them. Aside from family and friends, no other women were allowed to stay.

night for two reasons: first, his genuine fear

didn’t believe that

expectations. “We had an agreement. We’ll get a divorce once I’m free of my debts. Why should I be

“I hope

his feet and continued, “I have plans today. I won’t be

played the sympathy card to persuade Nathaniel to let her stay, but she hadn’t anticipated. that he would choose not to spend the night there

outside Cecelia’s room and

realized she wouldn’t

feet

in long sleeves

received financial support from the family, she

suffered an allergic

afford

room, Cecelia found a chair and sat down, lifting her gaze with

and

didn’t get upset at all. Instead, a smirk appeared on

was playing

leaned toward Cecelia as if worried she wouldn’t hear clearly, and purposefully raised her voice. “Nathaniel felt sorry for me. But you? You’ve made yourself look like

Cecelia kept mum.

though you’re married, have you two ever been intimate? Do you even know which side of the bed he prefers? Do you know if he likes being on top or bottom? I know all

expected Stella

help but zone out

did, but at this point,