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

Chapter 504 Thank You For Telling Me

Cecilia and Elliot stood outside. The woman was gorgeous and striking, while the boy was adorable and well–behaved.

Someone sneaked a peek and saw that the child bore a striking resemblance to Nathaniel.

Elliot noticed those unfriendly gazes and furrowed his brows slightly.

Indeed, there isn’t a single decent person in sc*mbag daddy’s family.

“Mommy, I need to pee,” Elliot said.

“All right, I’ll take you there.”

Cecilia led him to the nearby restroom.

Once they arrived, Elliot said, “Mommy, you should head back first and wait for Mr. Rainsworth. Otherwise, he might not be able to find us when he comes out. I remember the way. I’ll come find you later on my own.”

Seeing that the restroom wasn’t too far off, Cecilia agreed, “All right, if you can’t find me, just give me a call.”

Elliot and Jonathan had their smartwatches on them.

before heading into the

Nathaniel’s relatives were present, but there was no

been discharged from the hospital and had been consistently keeping

to flirt with Cecilia had failed, resulting in Nathaniel throwing him into a freezing river. He came dangerously close to freezing and

He made all sorts of promises and

the thought of this, Adrian clenched his

mention that Cecilia had returned with a

Miranda stepped out, all she saw was Cecilia

admit Cecilia was indeed more beautiful

made her eyes turn cold. She strode forward in her

truly didn’t expect that when I helped you back then, you

“helped,” she meant revealing that Elena wasn’t just the mother of one son;

“Miranda, even though you weren’t there

a drink. Do you really think he would

are you saying that Adrian lost control after drinking?” Cecilia was no longer the

exploded in an instant, ready to slap

“Did I say something wrong? If I did, then it means he had ulterior motives from the start. You didn’t manage him well, and instead, you’re here scolding

saying that, she abruptly let go

you for telling me about Nicholas back then, so now I won’t hold it against you. But if you ever try to lay a hand on me again, don’t blame me for fighting