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

Chapter 360 Keep In Touch

Seeing that Vivian was the daughter of a powerful man, Greta thought it would be good to have her son remain in contact with Vivian…

Cecilia had made up her mind and spoke freely, showing no regard for Ernest’s or his mother’s dignity.

“Oh, I see. You really are quite the devoted mother, aren’t you? Even as your son gets married, you’re still out here scouting potential mistresses for him. Does your future daughter–in–law know about this?” Before Greta could respond, Cecilia continued, “Vivian came here to attend the wedding, not because she’s still hung up on your son. She’s just curious to see how a family like yours could ruin such a good lady.”

After speaking, Cecilia coldly looked at Ernest. “Mr. Ernest, the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. To allow your mother to say such things, do you really think you deserve the title of attorney?”

Before Cecilia arrived, she was unaware of Bastian’s and Greta’s true natures. She merely felt that Ernest himself was too heartless.

Upon hearing Cecilia’s words, Ernest turned to his mother. “Mom, don’t talk nonsense. I will only be with Heidi in this life, and she is the only one I will ever love.”

Standing behind Cecilia, Vivian, upon hearing those words, suddenly felt that her past self was nothing more than a fool.

his arms and spoke to her. “I solemnly swear that in this lifetime, I will only be with you. and

Vivian.”

back the

is so exceptional. What’s wrong with him having a few women? Which boss nowadays only has one woman? Some people just can’t accept reality. Without my son, who would

Ernest had slept with each other at

that, Cecilia strode forward and grabbed Greta. “What did

warning you. If I hear

son. “Ernest, what kind of

Dad should

If her son wouldn’t stand up for her, she would do it herself. “Did I say something wrong? Vivian has already slept with my son. If she’s not a promiscuous woman, what is she, then?

you’re already in your late twenties, aren’t you? Yet, you don’t have a boyfriend. I say it’s abnormal. No wonder my son broke up

latter to fall to the ground, wincing

support Greta. “How could

his gaze toward Vivian. “Vivian, did