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.

house, it felt

dishes with the help of the chef. However, when Vivian and Jonathan arrived,

how come

late. If it’s okay, let’s have a meal

“It’s okay, of course.”

the two boys, headed to the

the empty room, feeling a lack

“Are you

Nicholas, who had a way with words and knew how

all must be hungry. Go ahead

even if you’re not

met with misfortune, Cecilia had not eaten anything until now. Nathaniel was deeply concerned

“But…”

buts,” Nathaniel interrupted her. “Don’t forget,

a realization, placing her hand on her lower

she was carrying

“Okay, I’ll eat.”

stuffed all

Jonathan was their descendant, Vivian

also worried that her bad mood would

soon as they left,

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 her