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

Chapter 242 The Child Is Not Yours

Meanwhile, at Daltonia Villa.

Due to yesterday’s incident, Nathaniel was still upset, deliberately giving the cold shoulder.

In the past, what Cecilia feared most was Nathaniel’s indifference toward her. Now, she wished nothing more than for him to ignore her.

Just today, she managed to wrap up some matters related to her new song and sent the details to the overseas company.

She had also received some fantastic news. An anonymous benefactor had poured billions into her company.

They claimed it was due to their admiration for Cecilia, and that they would continue to invest later on. All they needed was to use her song.

Such a high royalty fee was something that Cecilia never dared to dream of in the past.

Of course, she was unaware that over seven billion had vanished from Nathaniel’s personal account.

The phone rang and when Cecilia saw it was Vivian calling, she couldn’t help but look upstairs.

Nathaniel had been working in his study all day. Aside from meal times, he hadn’t stepped out even once, maintaining a frosty expression throughout.

And so, she stepped out and answered the phone.

“What’s wrong, wrong, Vivian?”

uncontrollably. “Z- Zachary thought Jon was his son and took

Cecilia’s heart tightened.

cry, take your time to

had happened that day to her. “That jerk Zachary, he said he wants to personally take care of

a major mix–up was completely

thought

he wasn’t thinking straight? Since he believes that Jon is his son, he would certainly never harm Jon. I believe that if I simply tell him that Jon isn’t his son,

actually thought the same

has blocked me, I can’t reach him at all, and I don’t dare to contact anyone

there was a

him from meeting Jonathan at all cost as

though Nathaniel had seen Jonathan in the past, it was

said. “I’ll get

okay?” Vivian knew just

him on your behalf, letting

“All right then.”

phone, Cecilia immediately transferred some money to Vivian

dialed

nine in the evening. Ever since Jonathan was brought back in bonds, he hadn’t taken a single drop of water, nor did