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

Chapter 349 Grocery Shopping

If one wasn’t familiar with Paula, they wouldn’t have been able to detect her current pretense.

A hint of mockery flashed through the beautiful, profound eyes of Cecilia’s.

“Who are you planning to pawn me off to this time? Or are you trying to use me again to gain some kind of advantage?”

Suddenly seen through, Paula could no longer keep up the pretense. “Haven’t I told you not to look at me with those eyes?”

She glared into Cecilia’s eyes, wishing she could tear them out and crush them under her foot.

Cecilia paid no heed to her words. “Would you prefer to leave on your own, or should I show you the door?”

In the end, Paula returned empty–handed.

On her way back, her mind was filled with memories of Cecilia’s chilling gaze.

She couldn’t shake the thought of Magnus revealing that Cecilia was still holding onto the will their father had secretly drafted.

Regas had surprisingly chosen to hand over the company to Cecilia, instead of his own son!

Paula was so infuriated that she wanted to dig up Regas‘ grave.

“Even in death, you won’t let me be at peace.”

Some people spend their entire lives healing from their childhood.

to the spot for a long time, watching as Paula’s

fall onto her back. It took a moment for her to realize

did

just as

her gaze. “I must have made a fool of myself in front

snow from her hair. “Why are you talking as

nodded

“Did you come here

for me,”

to do. As he was about to enter the house, she

take to heart what Martha says to you. She’s speaking out of concern for me, hoping to find someone who can look after me. But I don’t need anyone to look after

a bitter

a roundabout way of rejecting

unwilling

you thinking? We’re good friends, aren’t we? Martha simply invited me over for

He ruffled Cecilia’s hair.

with embarrassment. It turned out that

initially thought that Martha wanted her and Calvin to be together, which

only to realize that the other

around them suddenly

later. Let me know

a strange feeling stirred in

I’ll love whatever you

seemed to strike Calvin, who then spoke up. “Since I drove here, how about