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

of him, Elliot got up from his

on a small stool in the kitchen, eating

small table before her was an array of

meat wasn’t fried, but rather steamed, and apart from salt, no other seasoning

had stated that this was

of the food and found herself unable

his eyes instantly

What brings you

head, rushing

and cat

here. You guys can

getting the hint, Elliot

wouldn’t touch this stuff. How could you

expect her son to be such a natural actor, and she played along. “I have no choice. Old Mdm. Brooks said it’s for

drew the attention

moved towards the kitchen, with Moana explaining. “It’s all top–quality meat! What do you mean even a

her. “Then,

become more robust, and she simply couldn’t appreciate

meat was delicious, she picked up her fork and began to

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