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

Chapter 187

Chapter 187 Her Plan

At Daltonia Villa, after Nathaniel returned, all the flowers with excessive pollen in the garden had been removed.

Cecilia had assumed that Stella would return with him today, to see the masterpiece he had prepared.

Unexpectedly, he was the only one who returned.

“Have you eaten?” Nathaniel asked, noticing her sitting alone in the living room, engrossed in her writing.

Cecilia nodded. “Yes, I’ve eaten.”

Nathaniel looked toward the direction of the dining room. It was very clean.

“I thought you weren’t coming home today, so I didn’t prepare your meal,” replied Cecilia.

In the past, regardless of whether Nathaniel returned home or not, she would always prepare his favorite meals.

Most of the time, Nathaniel would not eat it.

After moving abroad during the summer, Cecilia became pregnant with Elliot and Jonathan. She often worked, planning for their future.

The task of cooking was entrusted to Martha.

Now, she had no desire to return to the days when she was essentially confined to the kitchen.

Nathaniel didn’t show any visible reaction.

already eaten too,” he

returned home early today, initially assuming that Cecilia would have dinner ready.

Cecilia then said, “Vivian has caught a cold. I’ll have to

guise of Vivian’s identity, whether it was the

not

a

appointment’s already been set. You can go for the check–up now,” Vivian

“Okay.”

form,

later, the results were in–these upcoming days were ideal

pulled out a box of medicine from her pocket and handed

bit odd. picked it up, and took a closer

It was viagra.

Her complexion changed rapidly.

“No need.”

can’t perform?” Vivian lowered her voice. “Some men, after having to much to drink, can’t… well, actually, it’s more

was quite embarrassing for Cecilia, in

to

have any effect on the

“For some men,

a woman who had

“Vivian, you’re truly impressive.”

a face full of pride.

“Sure.”

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