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

Chapter 642 Plan In Action

Moana immediately walked over. “Mr. Nathaniel, Mrs. Rainsworth is dining in the kitchen. If you have any instructions, just let me know.”

“Kitchen?” Nathaniel sounded perplexed. “Why would she be eating in the kitchen? Ask her to come here.

Is she hiding in the kitchen just so she won’t have to eat these carrots? Does she have her own stash of food?

“Mr. Nathaniel, according to our custom, women don’t dine at the same table as the men of the house, Moana iterated.

Nathaniel was taken aback.

Elliot was just as bewildered. What era was this woman even in?

Moana served Nathaniel more food. “Don’t worry, Mr. Nathaniel. I’ve prepared plenty of dishes for Mrs. Rainsworth.”

“Then what about all the food here-”

“I had them prepared, too,” Moana interjected before Nathaniel could finish.

In an instant, the man’s expression turned even more unsightly.

However, he didn’t want to argue with someone nearing fifty and changed the subject. “Call Cecilia over. Tell her to eat here.”

Truth be told, he had never really expected Cecilia to heed Moana’s advice.

“I wouldn’t do that.”

refused to

old witch in front of him, Elliot got up from his chair and headed to

sitting alone on a small stool in

small table before her was an array of thinly sliced pieces of white

and apart from salt, no other seasoning was

had stated that this

a few bites of the food and found

his eyes instantly filled

up at him. “Elliot? What brings you

his head, rushing over to

come and cat

guys can go ahead without me,”

Elliot

dog wouldn’t touch this stuff. How could you

sure didn’t expect her son to be such a natural actor, and she played along.

conversation successfully drew the attention

explaining. “It’s all top–quality meat! What do you mean even a dog wouldn’t eat

turned to her. “Then, you eat

Aging had caused her tastebuds to become more robust, and she simply couldn’t

for the sake of proving that the meat was delicious, she

all