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

Chapter 153 She Had Been Played

All Cecilia could do was gaze from a distance at the sea of pink begonias blooming outside the courtyard.

“I didn’t expect them to still be here,” she murmured.

Sven followed her gaze, and what met his eyes were the beautiful begonia flowers, truly a delightful sight to behold.

The mansion appeared quaint, yet it was brimming with vitality. It was evident that the original owner had put a lot of thought and care into its construction.

“What is this?” Sven couldn’t help but ask.

“The home I grew up in in Tudela,” Cecilia replied.

Regrettably, she no longer had the right enter the mansion.

“Let’s go.” Cecilia shifted her gaze away.

The vehicle slowly pulled away.

Cecilia hadn’t noticed a man hiding in the nearby shrubs. The man looked a bit disheveled, having been secretly lurking there for a while.

After taking a stroll around the city, Cecilia requested Sven to drive her back to Daltonia Villa.

Afterward, she was in the music room, playing the piano while simultaneously writing sheet music.

Cecilia’s

spent extra time

nine, he instructed his driver to head toward the café on

boarded a car, coming

phone vibrated. Upon checking, it was a message from Sven that read:

Villa, Cecilia asked Sven to keep an eye on

was just as she had

still fond of tattling

hardly any people

which conveniently offered a view of the scenery

here

a long dress, with a light jacket draped over her to conceal the allergic

even if she wasn’t allergic, she would always prepare a jacket when going out for toot long, due to her fear

when Stella first returned to the country a few years

striking, instantly capturing attention. She had regained her pre- marriage figure, and her

tinge

inherited Paula’s stunning looks. particularly her physique. It was evident

talk, she said, suppressing the bitterness in her heart and quietly placing

to Nathaniel. Outside, he could hear the conversation

herself into

if I could, I don’t think it would be right to give it to you. After all, Nathaniel isn’t a commodity. He

Nathaniel was seated in his car. Listening to Stella’s words, his brows furrowed deep in

really approach Stella and demand ten billion in