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

Chapter 390 Still Failed To Prevent

Cecilia quickly wrapped herself in the blanket. “No, no.”

She disentangled herself from Nathaniel’s embrace, hurriedly dressed, and then slipped out of the room with practiced stealth.

Unbeknownst to her, two pairs of eyes had been watching from the shadows.

Elliot, in a hushed tone, said, “Why would he lie? Mommy was clearly with him.”

Jonathan, who was precocious, pondered the situation and thought of a possibility. “D“mn it! We still failed to prevent it!”

“What does that mean?” Elliot asked, genuinely confused.

Jonathan, though he had only a vague understanding, explained, “Just watch Granny Martha’s favorite show, “Romeo and Juliet, and other romance dramas. You’ll see what a man and a woman do together they kiss!”

these shows with Martha when Elliot was in the hospital. While he wasn’t particularly fond of them, he would sit through them dutifully. Martha would be deeply moved to tears by the drama, and Jonathan, though initially uninterested, learned a great deal about

Elliot exclaimed as realization dawned on him. “He

bother to keep

to her room, heard his outburst and turned to see them. Knowing they

directly, “Mommy, why

by jealousy. It’s been ages since Mommy kissed my cheek! I can’t believe she

innocent eyes staring up at her, struggled to find the right words and was at a loss

that moment, the door to Nathaniel’s room swung open. He stepped out, his expression marked by irritation. “We were discussing serious matters. What,

two children were about to inquire about the “serious matters” Nathaniel had mentioned when a sudden, loud crash erupted from outside the door

noise startled Martha, who stumbled out of her room and asked,

improvised, “We woke up because of the noise

go out and check,” she suggested. “I suspect the heavy snowfall

stepped outside, they found that a large tree trunk by the roadside had indeed. snapped off,

blocking the road. If someone drives by tomorrow, it could be a problem. Mr. Rainsworth, you’re quite strong, right? Could you help move the branch out of the way? After all, kindness always pays