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

Chapter 708 Keeping A Distance

At the airport exit, a steady stream of passengers were seen departing.

Without giving it much thought, Calvin opened the car door and stepped out.

After a moment of hesitation, Yannick also followed and left.

Two tall and strikingly handsome men stood next to a multi–million dollar luxury car, attracting more than a few sidelong glances.

Calvin sent a message to Cecilia that read: Have you gotten off the plane?

Soon after, Cecilia replied: Yeah. I’ll be out in a moment.

Calvin: All right. I’ll be waiting for you at the exit.

A casual smile played at the corners of Calvin’s mouth as he absentmindedly shut off his phone.

Not long after, he spotted Cecilia in the crowd. The woman was dressed in a begonia–colored long dress, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and her skin was as white as snow. She stood. out remarkably among the crowd.

Years ago, Yannick had caught a glimpse of Cecilia at a gathering. At that moment, upon seeing her again, he recognized her instantly. Back then, she was just a young girl. When he saw her that day, she had certainly grown into an attractive woman.

about her face. He thought her face

day, Cecilia had let her hair down, covering the scar on her right side with

both Calvin and Yannick noticed the wound the size of a palm imprinted

pupils abruptly narrowed, his long, straight legs striding toward Cecilia. He reached out to take her suitcase. “What happened to

hint of concealed anger. It hasn’t been long since I last saw her. Why is her face wounded? When she was by my side, not a single strand of her hair was touched by anyone else. Why has her face wounded

head to meet Calvin’s concerned gaze. Immediately, she said. “It’s a long story. Let’s talk about it once we’re in the car. Aren’t you still recovering? How come you’re here to pick me up from

to pick her up from the airport. Cecilia hadn’t expected that

at its best, but I’m far from incapacitated. I can still pick someone up from the airport. Come on. Let’s get in the car” Calvin placed her

dressed in a suit made in lugrea. His physique was that of a perfect inverted triangle, with sharp eyebrows and bright

might this

Haves. I’m a friend of

extended her hand in a

her hand. With a fake smile, he said. “Ms. Smith, I’m not like Calvin. I’ve always kept my distance from

stiffened. Even though she didn’t understand why he would say

more mindful.” Cecilia withdrew her

said to Yannick

say to Cecilia, “Don’t be upset. This is just how I am. I speak

gave a slight nod, followed by getting into the car without

moving when Calvin said. “So, what’s the actual