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.

her face. He thought her face seemed a bit

scar on her right side with some powder. She

noticed the wound the size

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

a 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

empty, raising her head to meet Calvin’s concerned gaze. Immediately, she said. “It’s a long story. Let’s talk about it

Calvin mentioned that someone would be going to pick her up from the airport.

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 suitcase in

Yannick standing beside the car. The man was dressed in a suit made in lugrea. His physique was that of a perfect inverted triangle, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes,

might this be?” Cecilia

I’m a friend

hand in a friendly gesture toward

hand. With a fake smile, he said. “Ms. Smith, I’m not like Calvin. I’ve

didn’t understand why he would say

more mindful.” Cecilia

luggage. Calvin said to Yannick coldly, “Keep your mouth

two seemed to be accustomed to teasing each other. Yannick, unbothered, got into the car first. His eyes curved in a smile as he turned to say to Cecilia, “Don’t

a slight nod, followed by getting into the car

“So, what’s the actual story