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

Chapter 271 A Prank

They were composite photos of Nathaniel with Stella, complete with insinuations that he had been cheated on.

By the time Nathaniel found out, the images had already spread and even made it to the trending news headlines. The IT department scrambled to delete the photos and launch an investigation. They discovered that the method used was similar to the one used previously to transfer funds. from Nathaniel’s private account, and the timing was almost identical, usually around three or four in the morning.

After sobering up, Nathaniel stared at the photographs, a throbbing headache adding to hist frustration. “Have they found out who did it?”

After a brief hesitation, Mason replied, “We traced the address to Zachary’s Seabay Villa, but he wouldn’t do something like this. The hacker who breached your private account before–his location was linked to where Vivian resides.”

“I have a hunch. Could it be that child?” Mason suggested.

At the mention of Jonathan, Nathaniel fell silent. “Suppress the news,” he ordered.

Once that was done, he asked, “Have they found the child?”

Mason shook his head.

Nathaniel picked up another glass of wine, taking a sip, the fiery liquid burning his throat. He tossed the empty glass aside. “Keep searching.”

“Understood,” Mason replied.

what happened last night. Mrs. Rainsworth offended a local bigwig, known as Mr. Reynolds. He’s a

brow furrowed slightly.

nothing else to attend

events. Eventually, he opened his laptop and instructed customer service

account.

exploring other collaborations. But she got lucky that morning–a major website expressed interest

Nathaniel. She had no idea that he was well–acquainted with

personally communicated

Chapter 271 A Prank

typed: Hello, shall we meet in

need. Let’s sign the contract online,

+5 Pearls

expected the other party to be so prompt. After confirming they were using the company’s account, she signed the

Thank you, it was

to the music she had composed, replied: How

this one, that

your new song; it’s

of contemplation, Nathaniel typed again: Could you possibly sign over the other songs to me as well?

the offer. Since the rights to her other songs had already been licensed elsewhere and weren’t exclusive, they couldn’t fetch a high price. She quoted a base price of ten