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

Chapter 306 Reluctant Reunion

Ernest turned to see who had arrived. Mason stepped out of the luxury car, followed by bodyguards and housekeepers carrying various items.

Without another word, Ernest got into his car and left.

Meanwhile, Martha, emerged from the house, her gait unsteady due to the commotion outside. Upon seeing Mason and his entourage, she hurriedly asked, “Who are they?”

Concerned that Martha might catch a cold, Cecilia quickly reassured her. “Martha, go back inside and rest. I’ll handle this.”

“Okay.” Martha nodded, her back hunched as she slowly made her way back to her room. With the front door secured, Cecilia approached Mason and his group, noting the absence of Nathaniel.

The moment Mason caught sight of the dilapidated house, he broke out in a cold sweat on behalf of his boss.

Mr. Rainsworth has been pampered since birth. How did he get used to living here?

“Mr. Sanders what’s going on?” Cecilia questioned.

all of Mr.

been right–Elena was determined to have her take care of

“Where’s Nathaniel?” Cecilia demanded.

will be here shortly,” Mason replied before directing his attention to the staff, who began moving items

Cecilia interrupted, blocking their

him to stay here, she expects you to return to Daltonia Villa to take care of him. And if you refuse, as I’m sure Mr. Ernest

boiled over. She felt trapped, with

anyone near. He’s deeply hurt, and he regrets everything.

first time anyone in Nathaniel’s circle had addressed her as such. She couldn’t

and I’ve only been recognized as a member of the Rainsworth family now that he’s in trouble. Only after he lost his sight do I hear others call me Mrs. Rainsworth. And

was at a loss for words, unable to offer her

them, Cecilia, despite her heavy clothing, appeared more fragile than ever. The sight of her standing

my house, not his,” Cecilia declared firmly.

Rainsworth family, she was only allowed a single suitcase of personal belongings. Nathaniel had said the same thing back then–Daltonia Villa was his home, and none of her things were allowed inside. Now, she was enforcing

to argue, looking at the somewhat shabby old