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

Chapter 240 Are You That Petty

Vivian sensed something amiss and immediately phoned Jonathan’s teacher.

“Hello, could you please have Jon take the call, miss?”

“You’re Jon’s mother, yes? Jon’s father came a while ago and picked him up,” the homeroom. teacher said.

Father… Nathaniel? Pah! He doesn’t know that Jon is his child! Could it have been….

Vivian was shaken up.

“Hello, are you still there, Ms. Vivian?”

“How could you let someone else pick my son up? What if he was a bad person? Who was it, and what did he look like?” Vivian roared into the phone.

How am I supposed to explain it to Ceci if Jon were to be missing? This teacher is just too irresponsible!

She knew that what mattered most to Cecilia was her two children, with her being terrified that anything might happen to them.

Right then, Jonathan had been taken away while she remained completely unaware.

Having no time to bother about her personal belongings that were tossed out onto the ground, Vivian quickly hailed a taxi, instructing the driver to head to the international preschool.

The homeroom teacher was bewildered. “Don’t you know what your child’s father looks like?”

one–night stand with the child’s

a teacher, it was utterly irresponsible of her to not notify the parent beforehand when someone came to pick

somewhat aggrieved,

down, Ms. Vivian. I couldn’t stop him from taking Jon away since it was the head

one point nine meters. He was also strikingly handsome and had mesmerizing eyes. Oh yes, his family name

Sinclair? Who else could

hung up

but the number you have dialed is currently

Vivian’s hands shook.

me? What should

Villa, the artificial sea Zachary

upon being brought there forcibly was that Zachary was a rich

father’s money but that of this fake daddy who

the luxury car, Zachary took in Jonathan’s calm and composed

bet you didn’t expect me to take you away during school, huh, brat? If you’re scared, just cry. I won’t

he’s my son. If he’s frightened to tears,

obsidian on him. With just

remind me

a manner, so he lifted his hand

you how to ingratiate yourself to your

didn’t call the man out. Instead, he decided to play