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

Chapter 503 Wait For Me Outside

Cecilia felt a hint of worry. If she were to bring Elliot to Rainsworth Manor, she wasn’t sure if certain members of the Rainsworth family would figure it out.

Elena had been keeping an eye on Jonathan.

She was about to refuse when Elliot quickly responded, “Sure, Mr. Rainsworth. If you take me home now, does that mean you’ll be my stepdaddy?”

His round eyes were full of curiosity.

The word “stepdaddy” brought a peculiar expression to Nathaniel’s face.

With a touch of mischief, Elliot loudly called out, “Stepdaddy, let’s go home.”

Cecilia almost spat out the milk she was drinking.

“Eli, you can’t call him that.”

Elliot had no choice but to put away his mischievous side. “Mommy, let’s go with Mr. Rainsworth. Staying at home every day is too boring. The doctor said I should get out more, clear my head, and then the pain wouldn’t be as intense.”

Whenever Elliot mentioned his illness, Cecilia never once turned him away.

“All right.

Cecilia contemplated that if Nathaniel remained unchanging in his ways, then one day, she would have to reveal to him the truth about the two children.

Since that was the case, she had nothing to be afraid of.

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