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

Chapter 302 You Need To Have Your Own Son

Nathaniel was a man of his word. Since the two of them left City Hall, he never sought out Cecilia again, nor did he mention Cecilia to anyone around him.

At Daltonia Villa, there wasn’t a trace of light late into the night.

Crash!

The glass items within the house were shattered all over the floor.

The bodyguard immediately wanted to enter the room. “Mr. Rainsworth, are you all right?”

“Get out!”

A cold scoff echoed.

The bodyguard immediately stepped outside.

Nathaniel stood in the dining room, his hand cut by shards of glass with blood flowing freely.

He seemed oblivious to pain as he fumbled to turn on the faucet, allowing the icy–cold water to wash over his wounded hand.

Over the past few days, he didn’t just break things, he also fell quite a few times.

Fortunately, he had memorized the layout of the house, so he wouldn’t make the mistake of heading in the wrong direction again.

flowing did Nathaniel finally turn off the faucet and

then walked into the living room all by himself and took a seat on

Cecilia would sit here, waiting for him to

house. Thinking it was the bodyguard coming over again,

pushed the door open wasn’t

couldn’t help but furrow her brows.

inside the room. Only then did

on the lights wouldn’t

the heater wasn’t on. Upon entering,

They’re all quite wonderful, and they’ve admired you since they were

young ladies were all just

key point being that they had no

met them all and found that they were all compliant and

eyes full of icy disdain as he said, “Didn’t you

sudden shout telling her to

to talk to your

a difficult personality even before he lost his memory, he had never once raised

his memory, he was now shouting at

expression remained utterly

you want others to respect you, you must first respect them. I won’t meet the women you mentioned.

initially thought that Nathaniel would become more agreeable after he

only spoke kindly to Cecilia and was even more sharp–tongued