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

Chapter 431 Is It That Embarrassing To Apologize

The following morning, for the first time, the household staff found Nathaniel sound asleep on the couch.

Upon hearing some noise, Nathaniel immediately opened his eyes. “Ceci.”

“Mr. Nathaniel, it’s me. Mrs. Rainsworth is still asleep,” the housekeeper replied.

Nathaniel frowned slightly. “I see. You all may leave now. There’s no need to come over these next few days unless I summon you.”

He had grown accustomed to living in Sparaville and wasn’t fond of having too many housekeepers around.

“Understood.”

The housekeeper cautiously stepped out, gently closing the door behind her.

After being awoken, Nathaniel found himself no longer sleepy, so he decided to wait for Cecilia to get up.

Since becoming pregnant, Cecilia would sleep deeply, often waking up late each day.

Having spent the entire afternoon with Cassandra shopping yesterday, she didn’t wake up ten in the morning today.

After she had freshened up and descended the stairs, she was greeted by the tantalizing aroma of food.

living room, but as she approached the kitchen, she

his work or his piano–playing

seeing him nearly burn his hands a few times, Cecilia couldn’t bear it any longer. She stepped forward and said,

didn’t budge. “Don’t worry, I bought this from outside, so it’s edible. I’m just warming it

Cecilia was worried about his cooking

despite not knowing how

don’t burn

today were separate matters. Not wanting to make things too difficult for

Nathaniel’s busy yet inexperienced movements, and thoughts of what Stella had said in the past

would personally prepare a feast for

post Stella had made on her Instagram, the spread of dishes looking as if they were whipped up by a professional

truly couldn’t cook, leading her to believe that Stella had intentionally

was deep in thought, Nathaniel had already served the

“Let’s eat.”

senses, Cecilia accepted the

ask, “Did you really not know

mistaking him for Nicholas and was

Nicholas knows how to do, I

frost seemed to cover Cecilia’s face. “If you keep being so

angry, even though she rarely lost her temper

in an instant. “I can’t