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.

reported Cecilia’s

that night, Nathaniel deliberately spent extra

he instructed his driver to head toward the café on Cross

Cecilia too had boarded a car, coming

a message from Sven that read: Nathaniel’s car

Villa, Cecilia asked Sven to keep an eye on Rainsworth Group, to see where

was just as

still fond of tattling

any people in the café at

private room, which conveniently offered a view of

arrived here right on

a light jacket draped over her to

if she wasn’t allergic, she would always prepare a jacket when going out for toot

completely different from when Stella first returned to the

striking, instantly capturing attention. She had regained her pre- marriage figure, and her face radiated an extraordinary

a tinge of jealousy

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

suppressing the bitterness in her heart and quietly placing her

Outside, he could hear

herself into

much money, and even if I could, I don’t think it would be right to

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

in exchange