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

Chapter 339 Showing Him The Will

A maid soon opened the door to the mansion. When she saw Cecilia’s plain clothes, a flicker of disdain crossed her face.

“Are you Ms. Smith?”

“Yes. I’m looking for Paula and Magnus.”

The maid led them inside and, as they made their way to the living room, she informed Cecilia, “Mdm. Paula is out for tea, but Mr. Magnus is at home.”

Mdm. Paula…

Mr. Magnus…

It seemed that over the years, Paula and Magnus had been doing quite well.

In the living room, Magnus sat waiting, dressed in an expensive, tailored suit. A Patek Philippe watch worth a million adorned his wrist, and his cufflinks alone were worth hundreds of thousands.

As Cecilia entered, he was holding a renowned world–famous painting, admiring its beauty.

It was clear Magnus didn’t grasp the subtleties of the painting. He casually asked the person who delivered it, “How much is this painting worth?”

The man, eager to please, replied, “Our boss spent a hundred million on it.”

“One hundred million. Sure, I’ll take it. Let your boss know I’ll handle the backlog of goods he’s got on his hands.”

“All right.”

the person who

superiority, casually tossed the painting to the maid. “Put this in the treasure vault,” he ordered, not bothering

significance of everything she saw in Magnus, understanding

was stationed just outside the

they arrived, Magnus had already been informed by the housekeeper. He took his time, then finally turned his gaze toward his sister. As he approached, a

divorcing Nathaniel for that

that it seemed like everyone in the world knew about it, and

saw Cecilia as

to dismiss

Cecilia didn’t respond, her eyes were cold

of resolve in his sister once before–the last time she had tried to take her own

help but

will their father

the will Dad drafted behind yours and Mdm.

taken aback, but as he read the will, his eyes

plans to transfer all his

not only their father’s signature but also an official seal and thumbprint,

shreds. “How could this be? How could our father leave everything to you,

up, I can print more for you.” She pulled out several more copies of the will

up the will further. His rebellious streak, which had been evident since childhood, took over as he quickly grabbed Cecilia by