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

nine, he instructed his driver to head toward

moment, Cecilia too had boarded a car, coming

checking, it was a message from Sven that read: Nathaniel’s car

returning to Daltonia Villa, Cecilia asked Sven to keep an eye on Rainsworth Group,

was just as

still fond of

people in the

had reserved a private room, which conveniently offered

arrived here right on

long dress, with a light jacket draped over her

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

completely different from when Stella first

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

a tinge of jealousy

looks. particularly her physique. It was evident she

the bitterness in her heart and quietly placing her

to Nathaniel. Outside, he could hear

settled herself

a hundred million. “Ceci, you asked me 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

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

demand ten billion in exchange