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

to cooking, he had

how to cook, didn’t

Stella had sent her back then, showing Nathaniel preparing some

Stella and Nathaniel were together, he used to cook some

I can’t

how to cook before

can learn,” Nathaniel immediately

you can learn to

to leave, she couldn’t help but offer a reminder. “Be careful not to burn yourself when you’re

her casual mention, Nathaniel took it

learning Braille and reviewing some

how engrossed Nathaniel was in watching videos to learn how to

residence. Nicholas had taken over Nathaniel’s room since

a secret. Despite rumors circulating about his loss of sight, no one

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

had been plagued by a serious illness since childhood,

become so severe that the family had to

have imagined that someone as ill and helpless as Nicholas could