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.

drained,

father to have a few tricks up his sleeve,” Elliot admitted thought he himself was not being very savvy with

understood enough to know that they were

evidence,” Jonathan said as he

we have to

them, he would lock them up for an

Forest Manor, he had

worry, he only has our general location.

playing computer

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tired. He, too, went and laid down on his

little song to lull himself

divorce hearing seemed to stretch on forever. During that time, Cecilia made a journey to her father’s grave. She cleared away the snow piled on it

Dad, it’s

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 honest, I never thought things would happen this way.

to her mind, oblivious to the fact that, not too far away, someone in a

of coughing. His complexion was pallid, and his slender pianist’s hands bore the

time for us to leave,” the driver

in acknowledgement. He dragged his gaze away and slowly closed his

Cecilia rose to her

received a phone call. It was