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

Chapter 561 The Jealous Husband

“It’s a long story.” Cecilia seemed somewhat reluctant to explain.

Thus, Eric found it inappropriate to continue prying.

“It’s fine. If you don’t want to talk about it, then don’t.”

“I know.”

“Anyway, I’ll be heading back first. Next time, remember to bring Jon and Eli along.”

Jonathan and Elliot were fond of Eric, and he too, was equally fond of the two children.

Cecilia nodded. “Alright.”

Watching Eric depart, Sven alighted from the car. He walked toward Cecilia, informing her that there was an update.

“If the information I received is correct, the person who kidnapped Jonathan is closely related to Cassandra.”

“Cassandra?”

Cecilia’s pupils slightly constricted.

Although she had considered the possibility that it might be her, she thought their blood relations would still mean something.

Moreover, Cassandra’s resentment toward her was merely due to the few encounters she had with Nicholas,

sure?” Cecilia

that the person Jon drew is Scorpius Jiminez, a close confidant of Queenie, who has fled abroad,” Sven

Queenie…

threats Queenie had

said. “Let’s keep this matter a secret for

family indeed had the means to kidnap a child and prevent the Sinclair family from

match for Queenie. Even though she knew that Queenie was attempting to harm Jonathan and her, she was

Sven understood her intentions as

in the open it would be better to keep it under wraps for now,

didn’t take long to also trace

the Jamieson and Rainsworth families were related by marriage, so they couldn’t

had no excuse to take action against

advised Nathaniel, “Don’t

then contacted Queenie, warning her to behave herself. If there was a next time, he would show no

to deal with Queenie, as his new company

mother–in–law. Sooner or later,

information with Cecilia.

didn’t realize was that

you went out

“The usual,” responded Cecilia.

as good as not giving an

dining table, he quietly said to Nathaniel, “Mr. Rainsworth, are you

raised his eyebrows. “Who

Beg me then,” Elliot said, his expression couldn’t be

him, but he held back, fearing he might tattle to