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.

bring all of Mr. Rainsworth’s clothes and personal items here,”

to have her take

“Where’s Nathaniel?” Cecilia demanded.

replied before directing his attention to the staff, who

Cecilia interrupted, blocking their

return to Daltonia Villa to take care of him. And if you refuse, as I’m sure Mr. Ernest has made clear, you could face

boiled over. She felt trapped, with

let anyone near. He’s deeply hurt, and he regrets everything. You may not know this, but he bought back Smith

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

lost his sight do I hear others call me Mrs. Rainsworth. And now you tell me he loves

words, unable to offer her

Cecilia, despite her heavy clothing, appeared more fragile than ever. The sight of her standing there, resolute yet weary,

house, not his,” Cecilia declared firmly. “He’s not allowed

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

wanted to argue, looking at the somewhat shabby old brick house, but Cecilia cut