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

Chapter 282 Scared

This time, Jonathan was determined to break into Nathaniel’s personal computer. However, he had not anticipated that his own father would still be awake at this hour.

Nathaniel was unable to fall asleep, and was instead, working on his computer when he discovered that his computer had been hacked.

He watched as his mouse cursor moved automatically, and clicked through his documents. His eyes narrowed slightly, then he quickly started typing on his keyboard.

Elsewhere, Jonathan was seated in front of his computer. His forehead was slick with a sheen of

sweat.

Elliot leaned over next to him, “Jon, what’s happening?”

“Oh no! I’ve been caught.”

In that final moment, Jonathan’s computer screen abruptly went dark. Unexpectedly, while attempting to infiltrate Nathaniel’s computer, it was his computer system that ended up being compromised instead.

After all, Jonathan was still young, and he was no match for Nathaniel yet. In no time, Nathaniel had managed to locate Jonathan’s IP address.

“So, you’re looking for trouble, huh?”

Nathaniel noted that the IP address was located overseas.

He sent a message to Mason, instructing him to investigate.

felt drained, “Damn

expect our good–for–nothing father to have a few tricks up his sleeve,” Elliot admitted thought he himself was not being

enough to know

evidence,” Jonathan said as

we have to

experienced Nathaniel’s punishments firsthand. Once he caught them, he would lock them up for an extended

Manor, he had been driven to complete

our general location.

kids! We’re only good at playing computer games,” Elliot said, returning to

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too, went and laid down on

a little song to

up to the divorce hearing seemed to stretch on forever. During that time, Cecilia made a journey to her

Dad, it’s been a

me that I should always feel free to speak my mind to you. No matter where you are, you promised to always lend me a patient ear. I came here today to let you know that I’ve decided. to file for divorce. To be

spoke aloud whatever came to her mind, oblivious to the fact that, not too far away, someone in a black

periodically seized by fits of coughing. His complexion was pallid, and his slender

us to

grunted in acknowledgement. He dragged his

father’s grave, Cecilia rose to her feet and

received a phone call. It was Sven at the other end of the