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

Chapter 698 Playing It Fair

Cecilia stepped out of the car with Jonathan by her side.

A broad smile spread across George’s face. “Sweetie.”

Jonathan ran toward him, calling out, “Great–grandpa.”

George pulled out a few trinkets from his pocket, presenting them as if they were precious treasures. “Look, I carved these when I was bored at home. What do you think?”

“Good job, but this

carving without hesit needs more precision. Jonathan pointed out the flaws in the wood

George nodded. “All right, noted.”

“Go ahead inside first, I need to have a few words with your mom.”

“Okay.”

After Jonathan entered the house, Cecilia walked over.

“Old Mr. Sinclair.”

As George gazed at the scars on her face, he couldn’t help but sigh. “Have they been caught?”

shook her head. “It seems like

harm you or Jonathan, no matter where they are, I’ll find

just all talk, he had long since arranged for people to look into

Queenie, he specifically investigated the

you, Old

my direct descendant, so you’re practically my granddaughter. Plus,

Cecilia nodded.

did you keep me here alone

really. I’m just here to apologize on Zach’s behalf,” George said, aware of Zachary’s past mistakes, especially mistaking his savior and targeting Cecilia.

Cecilia fell adent

feeling it would be a disservice to the part of her that had been hurt

I’m not asking you to forgive Zach either. I just want to let you know that no matter

hearing this, Cecilia nodded.

exchanging some pleasantries with George. Cecilia

Inside Daltonia Villa.

been waiting for Cecilia in

back. I’ve missed you so much. Where have you

Cecilia,

head. “I just went to see your brother off. You

I see.

He had almost thought that his mother had found another man

the