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?”

head. “It seems

harm you or Jonathan, no matter where they

had long since

was related to Queenie, he specifically investigated the people

you, Old

Jonathan’s my direct descendant, so you’re practically my granddaughter.

Cecilia nodded.

did you keep me here

especially mistaking his savior and targeting Cecilia. “That foolish boy of mine can’t even remember who saved his

Cecilia fell adent

it would be a disservice to

forgiveness. I’m not asking you to forgive Zach either. I just want to let

hearing this, Cecilia nodded. “All

pleasantries with George.

Inside Daltonia Villa.

duo had been waiting for Cecilia in the living room

you so

ran toward Cecilia, clutching

to see your brother off. You know he’s heading

I see.

had almost thought that his mother had found another man and

the same