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.

asked, his voice steady. He had agreed to let Stella stay for the night for two reasons: first, his genuine fear that she might be in danger, and second,

didn’t believe that

was beyond his expectations. “We had an agreement. We’ll get a divorce once I’m free of my debts.

“I hope you meant

have plans today. I won’t be

card to persuade Nathaniel to let her stay, but she hadn’t

room

At that moment, she realized she wouldn’t be

feet and opened the

in long sleeves and pants, and noticed a rash

having received financial support from the family, she had frequently dined with the

Cecelia had once suffered an allergic reaction after

baffling. “Only someone of your stature could afford to be so delicate, even allergic to seafood. You’re not trying

sat down, lifting her gaze with a scornful smirk. “Aren’t you the one playing the

She’s already a renowned celebrity and has dealt with stalkers before. How could she

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

was playing the victim

“Nathaniel felt sorry for me. But you? You’ve made yourself look like

Cecelia kept mum.

away from me. Even 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

never expected Stella

but zone

at this point, she had