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

Chapter 285 How Ruthless Nathaniel Truly Was

Everyone in Tudela was already aware of Nathaniel’s divorce from Cecilia before the court session began.

Zachary, Darren, and the others were all invested in who would win this divorce lawsuit.

“Isn’t it obvious? Of course, Nathaniel will win,” a rich and spoiled brat stated.

They were all ardent fans of Nathaniel, each one of them wishing they could be as close to him as possible.

Darren chuckled. “I bet on Cecilia.”

“Darren always chooses the high–risk stakes.” Everyone was unsurprised.

Their gaze shifted toward the absent–minded Zachary on the side. “Zach, who do you choose?”

“Do you even need to ask? Of course it’s Nathaniel. Mr. Sinclair can’t stand that deaf girl,” someone chimed in.

Suddenly, Zachary turned to look at him, his gaze icy cold as he said, “Don’t you dare call her ‘that deaf girl‘ again.”

Since Nathaniel wasn’t here, he no longer wished to hide it.

When Zachary got serious, everyone else fell silent, not daring to make jokes carelessly.

Darren took a thoughtful sip of his wine, then tactfully interjected, “You’re right. After all, she is still Nathaniel’s wife.”

else also agreed

all indulging in drinks, Darren took

what’s wrong? Are you still upset about the snafu

the incident where the

toast. “As if! I just find it a bit

carried a sense of guilt deep within his

up the scalpel again, intending to learn

hadn’t yet found a suitable solution when the time came for Cecilia to divorce Nathaniel. How would she manage

Perhaps Ms. Smith has finally come to her

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to continuously love someone who doesn’t reciprocate

giving it another thought, Zachary continued to drink

the courthouse in

standard uniform, stood by Cecilia. The moment

that Vivian realized just

harsh toward Cecilia, but he also showed no

Nathaniel would send his chief legal advisor to represent him in court. Unexpectedly, he had called

state, Ernest was remarkably composed. He looked at her as if she were

had seen Ernest before. He was once the most popular campus hunk of a certain high school in Tudela. His appearance was striking, and he didn’t pale in comparison even

“Vivian.”

the latter’s eyes were rimmed with red, her forehead dotted with a