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

Chapter 342 I Am Your Stepfather From Now On

Magnus was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees, his legs trembling incessantly.

“Nathaniel, please don’t be mad. How could I ever harm my own sister? I’ll have the charges dropped immediately.”

It wasn’t until Nathaniel’s car had disappeared into the distance that Magnus finally exhaled a sigh of relief. He no longer dared to make grandiose claims and he knew that the free eight billion was something he could never obtain.

He never imagined that Nathaniel would actually stand up for his useless sister. After all, it was him who had the most disdain for Cecilia in the past.

Upon returning, Paula was met with the sight of her injured son, which filled her with uncontrollable anger.

“How could she possibly deal such a ruthless blow?”

“It wasn’t her, it was one of her bodyguards,” Magnus responded.

Paula wanted to say something else, but Magnus told her that Nathaniel had gotten involved in the matter and they had to withdraw the lawsuit.

After hearing this, Paula fell silent.

“Who would’ve thought that Nathaniel still held some affection for her.”

On the way back home, Cecilia received a call from Norman. He informed her that Paula and his party had withdrawn their lawsuit.

She was finally at ease.

Meanwhile, Vivian was in a state of panic, frantically searching for Jonathan, who hadn’t shown. up as expected.

unaware that Jonathan had already been whisked away

on

had mentioned earlier about wanting to meet Paula together. Without hesitation, she

upon arriving outside the mansion, Vivian did

locals nearby, but nobody

no choice but to search elsewhere,

early at the designated location. Instead of heading home, they chose to wait in

that Jonathan might be

his head with an air of playful

“I’m not hungry.”

said so, but his stomach was

to go get some food and

of food was delivered

glance, Jonathan leaned back in his chair, eyes

a basket of chocolate muffins, their rich aroma wafting through the

aren’t going to

the muffins, but remained unmoved. “Hmph,

haughty yet shy demeanor, Mason couldn’t help but notice

let me go? Do you plan on

returns, he will

be gone for a while. You should grab a bite

Jonathan scoffed with disdain.

that deadbeat dad

He certainly wouldn’t cry.