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.”

her head. She simply didn’t want to ask Nathaniel for help. After all, there were still some minor issues between them, and it wouldn’t be pleasant to ask for

she came

into taking action

her and

asking questions if the other

expectedly saw Moana directing the chefs, instructing them on what to do here and

Mic approached the kitchen

“Hello, Moana”

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

someone, it was none other than the

dinner. Fil

of satisfaction flashed in Moana’s eyes. My complaints must’ve been effective

should’ve been from the

finishing her words, Mom went off to instruct the kitchen to have a

“Moana, I can eat all the meat, but Nathaniel and the child can’t

had almost forgotten about the child

have the kitchen prepare something

Could you help with the meal planning? Nathaniel really likes carrots, so

each dish as much

an ounce of suspicion toward Cecilia, the older woman added

tell her that Nathaniel nonsense and

dish

Moana told

as though she were Nathaniel’s actual

meddle further and simply cooked according to