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

Chapter 553 Flowers And A Card

Once the commotion had settled, both Jonathan and Cecilia were taken to the hospital for check- ups.

Jonathan was fine. The main issue was Cecilia’s face.

“Ms. Smith’s facial injuries are quite severe,” the doctor said after his examination. “Even after healing, I’m afraid there might be scars. She may need to consider plastic surgery in the future.”

Cecilia didn’t care about the injuries on her own face. All she cared about was Jonathan’s safety.

What she desperately wanted to know now was who exactly had kidnapped Jonathan.

When she tried to call back the number that had contacted her, it was disconnected, leaving her with a dead end in her search for clues.

Relying on his memory, Jonathan managed to sketch out a rough portrait of Scarface’s face.

“He was acting on someone else’s orders. I heard him making inquiries over the phone.” Jonathan. paused before continuing, “The person on the phone seemed to want me dead. However, he probably couldn’t bear to do it, so he didn’t.”

After hearing about it, Cecilia felt increasingly fearful and decided that she had to find out who the mastermind was.

Jonathan gazed at Cecilia’s right cheek, swathed in bandages, his heart aching with sympathy.

Can I blow on

whenever he accidentally cut his hand while chopping vegetables, it was always Cecilia who would

son was, Cecilia

blew on her

in pain

the deep wound he saw on Cecilia’s face when he was rescued. How could Mommy not be in pain? Who on earth did this to Mommy

discussing the recent events while Vivian was inquiring about the specific situation from the

I’m sorry. It’s all my fault. I didn’t take good care of Jon, and he ended up

“Vivian don’t blame yourselves for what hannened this time I know they were after

urged her to leave

that the mastermind could

to go out. Afterward, she

found it hard to believe. “She’s your own mother, though! How could

“She never considered me her daughter. Last time. Magnus approached me, asking me to go

fists tightly. “How

find this man with a scar on

snapped a picture and said, “All right, I’ll get Zachary to look for this

had lost the child, so it was then his responsibility to make

“All right.”

surprise, she