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

Chapter 155 Duties Of A Wife

Nathaniel was still awake when Cecilia returned to Daltonia Villa.

He was dressed in dark–colored pajamas, seated on the sofa, and had his gloomy gaze on Cecilia.

“Did you have fun today?”

“Kind of,” Cecilia replied.

Nathaniel rose, his towering figure instantly blocking most of the light before her.

“I heard from Stella that you were planning to sell me for ten billion.”

Cecilia choked up. This guy clearly knew what I said, so why is he asking me about it?

“I didn’t.”

“Is that so?” Nathaniel leaned in toward her, his body lowered.

Cecilia instinctively stepped back as she replied, “First of all, you should know that Stella and I aren’t on good terms. How could I possibly ask her for ten billion to sell you out? Besides, when your mother offered me a check before, I didn’t even accept it. Why would I do such a thing now?”

After hearing her words, Nathaniel remained skeptical and unconvinced.

He knew that Stella would never have allowed him to witness today’s spectacle. The only possibility was that Cecilia had already found out about everything Stella did.

As such, he chose not to expose Cecilia either.

“Is there anything else?” Cecilia found herself backed against the wall.

watched her, her cautious demeanor caused

mere thought of the intoxicating and overwhelming sensation when being with a woman nearly drove him to the brink of losing

money situation coming

him to start asking for money so soon. “It’s not ready

might as well

deep breath, his voice heavy as he continued, “After all, we are married. If you’ve fulfilled your duties as a wife,

Duties of a wife?

a flame. Before she could speak, Nathaniel’s

one hundred million for

Cecilia’s mind went blank.

at a time? Who does he think

first

away lightly. “Not so

and annoyance. Once she returned to her room, she locked the

space in Nathaniel’s embrace suddenly became empty.

She would get. upset at the drop of a hat, and even dared

other woman would have dared

left his home and headed

swiftly arranged for the most attractive and intellectual women here

over rows and rows of diverse women. Yet, he found

“Mr. Rainsworth.”

initiative to approach Nathaniel, attempting to get

watched her actions with a cold gaze, yet his mind was filled with images of Cecilia’s angry

he

“Get lost!”

long, the women in the private room started to