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.

didn’t see Nathaniel in the living room, but as she approached the kitchen, she saw him standing by the

in every aspect, be it his work

Cecilia couldn’t bear it any

bought this from

that Cecilia was worried about his cooking not

not knowing how to cook. As it turned out, he had bought the

don’t burn

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

busy yet inexperienced movements, and thoughts of what Stella had said in the past came flooding

mentioned that Nathaniel would personally

Instagram, the spread of

Nathaniel, she realized that he truly

thought, Nathaniel had already

“Let’s eat.”

senses, Cecilia accepted the cutlery and

meal, she couldn’t help but ask, “Did

once again mistaking him for Nicholas and was testing and

Nicholas knows how to do, I know

you keep being so sarcastic, I’m going back

even though she rarely lost her temper

voice softened considerably in an instant. “I can’t cook,