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

Chapter 188 Do You Hate Me Too

Elena assumed that Nathaniel had brought the child home and never disclosed it to anyone else due to the fact that the mother might be someone unpresentable to the public.

Nathaniel felt somewhat helpless.

Is she still willing to acknowledge the child if it isn’t mine?

“Don’t concern yourself with this matter.”

Once he finished speaking, he promptly hung up the phone.

Ill at ease still, Nathaniel couldn’t help but flip through his phone’s photo gallery.

Inside his hidden album, there were three photos.

One was Cecilia’s medical report after she got pregnant. Another was a picture of Elliot. The last one was a photo capturing the silhouette of a young, innocent girl.

His attention lingered on the photo of Elliot as he studied it intently.

Is he really Calvin’s son?

He was somewhat skeptical, yet he didn’t dare to get someone to verify it.

no relation to the child, all his hopes would be

not to

phone, unaware that Elena had already been

I must find out

ending the call, Elena instructed

her network she needed, she was determined to find that

not solely to ensure there was someone to carry

of the Rainsworth family that

However, her younger son was diagnosed with a genetic disorder right after his birth. Upon

after Nathaniel took over the Rainsworth family, the elders of the

talking about Nathaniel not having a child. They speculated that there might be some health issues preventing

as Elena was, there was no way she could admit

agony with Nathaniel.

from the hospital, Cecilia noticed the living room light was still on. As she pushed open the door and stepped in, she saw Nathaniel, dressed in casual clothes, sitting on the couch under the soft lighting, engrossed in

return, he didn’t even lift his head, continuing to flip through his book. However, his thoughts had long since wandered

made her way

saw the

morning, but she only mentioned it now, simply to flatter

the book in his hands, slightly lifting his head. He faced

voice was magnetic, yet his eyes were filled with

something was off with him, yet