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

Chapter 641 A Trick Up Her Sleeve

It was Terry’s mom, and her gaze was particularly discerning. “Ms. Cecilia,” she affirmed, “I stand with you. You definitely have my vote.”

Once she fearlessly agreed, the rest of the mothers followed suit, each giving their consent one by one.

They had long grown tired of Miranda, an overbearing and arrogant person, being the chairperson.

Everything was going exceptionally well, but when Cecilia returned home, something felt off.

However, as she was preoccupied with figuring out how to get Moana back home, she didn’t give much thought to the matters concerning the other mothers.

“How can I get her to leave?” Cecilia closed her eyes, murmuring to herself.

Having woken up at half past eight in the morning, she found herself feeling sleepy again by noon.

As Sven was driving, he couldn’t help but ask upon hearing this, “Who are you asking to leave?”

“Moana, the nutritionist my mother–in–law sent over.”

Speaking of which, Cecilia had Sven stop for a while, and they had lunch outside before heading back.

While eating, she couldn’t help but vent to him about the nutritionist.

After giving it some thought, Sven spoke up. “Resolving this issue is quite simple.”

“How so?”

“Let Nathaniel take action.”

all, there were still some minor issues between them, and it wouldn’t be pleasant to ask for

suggestion, she came up with a

Nathaniel into taking

her and said

listener, seldom asking questions if the other party chose

returning home, Cecilia expectedly saw Moana directing the chefs,

Mic approached the kitchen

“Hello, Moana”

on airs. Mrs Rainsworth, just ok at the liquet You’re only just returning now? Were

it was none other than the

Fil eat whatever,

in Moana’s eyes. My

should’ve been from the

off to instruct the kitchen to have

the meat, but Nathaniel and the

almost forgotten about the child and

kitchen prepare something for

Could you help with the meal planning? Nathaniel really likes

as much

older

tried to tell her that Nathaniel nonsense and just

dish

but Moana told him off. “Cut

though she were Nathaniel’s

chef didn’t meddle further and simply cooked