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

Chapter 480 Are You Abandoning Me Once More

After paying their respects to Martha, Vivian and Jonathan went back with Cecilia.

Nicholas‘ car was spacious. Even with four people seated, there was still a significant amount of space left.

Vivian had ridden in plenty of luxury cars, especially since she started hanging out with Jonathan. However, this was the first time she saw a car equipped with various medical devices and even had a doctor on board.

It almost seemed like one could receive treatment in the car right away if anything were to happen.

Nicholas sent the three of them to the front door of the house. After bidding farewell to Cecilia, he instructed the driver to head back home.

Standing next to Cecilia, Vivian asked, “Where’s Nathaniel?”

“I asked him to return with Eli first.”

“Woah, woah.” Vivian sighed deeply as she noticed parts of Cecilia’s clothes were soaked. “He just left like that, not even bothering to stay with you or offer you an umbrella?”

As her best friend, Vivian naturally hoped that Cecilia could find a man who would treat her well.

“I wanted some peace and quiet. Let’s head in. It’s cold out here. You and Jon can’t catch a cold.”

“Sure, okay.”

Vivian led Jonathan as they followed Cecilia

Cecilia into the house.

it

Elliot had already prepared a feast full of Cecilia’s favorite dishes with the

Jon, how come

it’s okay, let’s have a meal together?” Vivian’s arrival livened up the atmosphere.

“It’s okay, of course.”

headed to the kitchen to help

room, feeling a

“Are you all

a way with words and

nodded. “You all must be hungry. Go ahead and eat first. I’m

something, even

had met with misfortune, Cecilia had not eaten

“But…”

Nathaniel interrupted her. “Don’t

realization, placing her hand on her

that she was carrying a

“Okay, I’ll eat.”

stuffed all the food into her

firmly believed that Jonathan was their descendant, Vivian couldn’t let

mood would affect Jonathan,

soon as they left, the house

didn’t dare to even glance at the room where Martha resided. She had the illusion that Martha would always remain if she didn’t enter