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

Chapter 317 Replacing Nathaniel

Cecelia hadn’t expected Nathaniel to finish his shopping so quickly, let alone prepare breakfast.

She glanced at the breakfast spread on the table: scrambled eggs, bread, milk, and an assortment of fruits. The table was brimming with delicious options.

Upon hearing her footsteps, Nathaniel looked over. “I prepared a bit of everything because I wasn’t sure what you liked to eat.”

“And here are the receipts,” he added.

Cecelia looked at the receipts, genuinely surprised that Nathaniel had followed through as instructed. “I thought you had lost your sight. How did you manage to buy all these things?”

Nathaniel placed a glass of milk in front of her and said, “I can communicate using voice input on my phone.”

Without any doubts, Cecelia lowered her head and drank the milk, which was still warm from. being heated.

After having a few more bites of her bread, Cecelia deliberately made things difficult for him. “I’m not used to eating breakfast from the store.”

Upon hearing this, Nathaniel was taken aback. “But I don’t know how to bake or cook.”

In fact, he wanted to try making breakfast carly this morning but didn’t know where to start.

losing his memory, Nathaniel could still understand the office documents that Mason I

it came to cooking, he

you used to know how to cook, didn’t

the photos Stella had sent her back then, showing

were together, he

choked up. “Maybe. But I can’t recall

didn’t know how to cook before eit dib

learn,” Nathaniel

can learn to

breakfast on the table. As she got up to leave, she

her casual mention, Nathaniel took it to

learning Braille and reviewing some documents, he began

were dumbstruck when they saw how engrossed Nathaniel was in watching videos to learn how to cook

Nicholas had taken over Nathaniel’s room

had managed to keep Nathaniel’s injury a secret. Despite rumors circulating about his loss of sight, no one

Niel and Adrian, who knew about Nathaniel’s twin brother, never suspected that the current head of

illness since

he reached adulthood, his illness had become so severe that the family

as ill and helpless as Nicholas could recover and