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

Chapter 397 Did Not Want To See Him Getting Bullied

What Cecilia was unaware of, was that all along, Nathaniel had been silently enduring.

He understood better than anyone, the danger that lurked when he was blind. There were countless people who wished him dead. Now was not the time for him to cling to his pride.

“Thank you.”

Cecilia sat down and handed him a piece of pastry. “You should cat too.”

The sight of the two sharing pastries fell upon Nicholas‘ gaze, his typically warm eyes suddenly turned somewhat icy.

When his assistant, Jocelyn, arrived, she immediately noticed Cecilia and Nathaniel tucked away in the corner at first glance.

Despite being subjected to the ridicule of others, the two of them didn’t care at all, completely engrossed in their own world.

Jocelyn studied Cecilia closely and saw that she was indeed beautiful. Every gesture of hers. radiated a gentle elegance, especially her eyes, which were like crystal–clear springs, utterly. captivating. It was no wonder Nathaniel was reluctant to divorce her.

Meanwhile, in Niel’s study. Elena was being reprimanded for deceiving everyone and having Nicholas impersonate Nathaniel.

Elena endured the scolding passively, offering no retort.

It wasn’t until the butler announced that it was time that she finally stepped out.

Niel, leaning on his cane, was surprised to see Cecilia had also arrived. Without saying a word, he suggested everyone have their meal first before proceeding with the memorial.

Elena heard from the housekeeper that

rest

The housekeeper nodded.

to his room by the maid, taking

“Where’s Grandma Elena?”

in the room for now.

“Thank you.”

had an innocent look on

instantly charmed by the adorable and

unaware that her younger son had secretly taken a cab to the location, planning to have

finished eating, Niel insisted they stay. “You’ll be staying here.

pregnant?” Niel

to it as she knew

Niel’s face instantly lit up with joy. “At last, our

you desire, just tell your

man who prioritized profit

alive, he

his death, the Smith family went bankrupt, and he grew distant, barely

pregnant, he began to show

“All right.”

I’m tired as

walking stick, and Cecilia and Nathaniel

the way, they were met with a