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

Chapter 395 They Will Pay The Price

Meanwhile, at Rainsworth Manor, Elena was in high spirits after receiving the call.

She hadn’t expected Jonathan to take the initiative to approach her, given that he had always acted aloof during their previous encounters.

At that moment, Nathaniel had not yet arrived, and people in the manor began whispering various speculations. “Is Nathaniel not coming? He agreed to come, didn’t he? How could he not honor his promise? He’s not the kind of person to break his word, though…”

“Haven’t you heard the rumors? Nathaniel has lost his sight. He would make a fool of himself if he came,” another person uttered.

“No way! Are you serious?” The room buzzed with curiosity.

If the rumors proved to be true, the unfolding drama promised to be far more intriguing than anyone had anticipated.

Finally, the butler led Nathaniel into the residence.

Everyone’s gaze shifted toward the entrance as a man dressed in luxurious attire appeared. Although his clothes were opulent, his usually sharp eyes lacked their former luster. He had to rely on the butler to guide him into the living hall.

Nathaniel didn’t address anyone upon his arrival.

The doctor advised him to rest more after the car accident. We should let him

saw that Nathaniel could no longer see, he chose not to make things difficult for him. Just as he was about to let Nathaniel leave, Adrian, who had been standing by, spoke up. “Aunt Elena, Nathaniel doesn’t get out often. Why don’t we spend some time

we all want to have a chat

somewhat

his cane, stood up. “We still have to proceed with the ceremony after dinner. He can rest afterward. Elena, come to my

understanding that Niel was

though he was just a stone’s throw away. Meanwhile, Nicholas sat quietly, sipping his coffee and observing the scene with indifferent

approached Nathaniel. “Nathaniel, I didn’t expect you’d end

words, Nathaniel’s expression turned icy.

moment, assuming Nathaniel couldn’t see him. “I’m Adrian. Can’t you

through his memories, eventually recalling this good–for–nothing cousin of

year ago, your real estate business had

choked up

Miranda, immediately stepped forward to speak on behalf of her husband. “Nathaniel, I understand that coming to terms with your blindness and losing control of the company must be difficult, but please don’t take out your frustration on my husband.

to Nicholas, who remained engrossed in

further with