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

Chapter 318 The Encounter

Jonathan accompanied Felix to the Rainsworth residence. Officially, it was to meet the father that Elena had found for him.

In reality, he wanted to see who it was that was attempting to take the place of his sc*mbag daddy.

Therefore, he specifically asked Felix to bring him to Nathaniel’s residence.

“Jon, it seems he didn’t come today. Sigh, we won’t be able to meet him,” Felix let out a sigh.

He was still contemplating teaching the man who abandoned his wife and child a lesson together with Jonathan.

Deep down, Jonathan didn’t really care, but he pretended to say, “If you ever see him in the future, make sure to give me a call.”

“Alright.” Felix patted his chest, then added, “Once I become the CEO of Rainsworth Group, I’ll have him dealt with.”

He’s still so young. At this rate, he’s destined to become a tyrant when he grows up. I wonder who he learned it from.

Jonathan continued to play along, his gaze suddenly fixated on a tall man not too far away.

Nicholas, clad in a black coat, stood in the snow, a tall and imposing figure. His sharp eyes were also gazing at the two individuals.

His face and features were identical to Nathaniel’s, but upon a single glance, Jonathan immediately realized he was not his sc*mbag daddy.

in Sparaville. Secondly, as a twin himself, Jonathan was more perceptive than most. He could discern from the man’s demeanor alone that he

Jonathan, Nicholas was

some resemblance to how his brother and him in their younger

Felix misinterpreted his uncle’s arrival as a response to his words about taking over the

“Uncle Nathaniel.”

mere hum, then

“Who are you?”

Rainsworth, my name is Jonathan Smith.” Jonathan wore a look of innocence on

the strikingly handsome face of Nicholas, devoid

way of handling matters, Jonathan could tell that the person in front of him was definitely not

Smith… His

Nicholas‘ pupils slightly contracted.

Jonathan looked at him innocently. “Mr. Rainsworth, have we met

refute it.

you really have a poor memory. Make

surprise flashed in

possibly have an agenda. Thus, he didn’t

cautiously began to explain, “Uncle

had no idea why he suddenly apologized. “Alright, run along now with