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.

was something off about her face. He thought her

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

the woman approached, both Calvin and Yannick noticed the wound the size of a palm imprinted on her

legs striding toward Cecilia. He reached

long since I last saw her. Why is her face wounded? When she was by my side, not a single strand

empty, raising her 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

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

best, but I’m far from incapacitated. I can still pick someone up

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, exuding an

this

I’m a friend of

hand in a friendly gesture

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

understand why he would say such a thing, she could

mindful.”

luggage. Calvin said to

car first. His eyes curved in a smile as he turned to say to Cecilia,

nod, followed by getting into the car without uttering another

“So, what’s the actual story behind