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.

bodyguard reported Cecilia’s

that night, Nathaniel deliberately spent extra time at

driver to head

Cecilia too had boarded a car, coming over

Sven that read: Nathaniel’s car has indeed headed toward Cross

to Daltonia Villa, Cecilia asked Sven to keep an eye

was just as she had

fond of

people in

had reserved a private room, which conveniently offered a view of the

arrived here right

dress, with a light jacket draped over her to

would always prepare a jacket when going out for toot long, due to her fear of the cold, even

present Cecilia was completely different from when Stella first returned

pre- marriage figure, and her face radiated an extraordinary elegance that left a profound impression on

tinge of

undeniably inherited Paula’s stunning looks. particularly her physique.

she said, suppressing the bitterness in her heart and quietly

been made to Nathaniel. Outside, he could hear the

herself into a

to prepare ten billion, and then leave Nathaniel. I really couldn’t gather that much money, and even if I could, I don’t think it would be right to give it to you. After all, Nathaniel isn’t a commodity. He isn’t something you can just sell off. Take this one hundred

other end of the phone, Nathaniel was seated in his car. Listening to Stella’s words,

Stella and demand ten billion in

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