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?”

Jon was his son and took him away. I wanted to get Jon

Cecilia’s heart tightened.

rush, don’t cry, take your

take care of Jon. He even asked me to name my price,

a major mix–up was

have thought that Jonathan

Cecilia comforted Vivian, “Vivian, don’t cry. This isn’t your fault. Who knew he wasn’t thinking straight? Since he believes that Jon is his son, he would certainly never harm Jon. I

actually thought the

me, I can’t reach him at all, and I

blow up, there was a real fear that Nathaniel would start

all, Elliot was still with him. They had to prevent him from

past, it was just a fleeting encounter,

a brief pause, Cecilia said. “I’ll

okay?” Vivian knew just how much Cecilia despised

out to him on your behalf, letting him know you’re

“All right then.”

transferred some money to Vivian to

she dialed Zachary’s

nine in the evening. Ever since Jonathan was brought back in bonds, he hadn’t taken a single drop of water,