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

Chapter 718 Martha Is Dead

When Cecilia woke from her slumber, the world outside was bathed in bright daylight.

She picked up her phone and glanced at the screen, realizing it was already twelve noon.

Just as she was about to get up, she noticed a message from Nathaniel that read: When are you going back?

Cecilia was still uncertain, so she didn’t reply to him.

She stepped out of her bedroom and ventured outside, where a housekeeper promptly approached her and said, “Miss, your toiletries have been prepared for you. Please, this way.”

Since they were unsure of Cecilia’s status, the housekeepers had no choice but to address her that way.

Cecilia nodded at her. “Thank you.”

After she finished freshening up, the housekeeper led her to the dining room.

In the dining room, Calvin was seated off to the side, with Yannick directly across from him.

Yannick had improved significantly since the wee hours of the morning. At that moment, in clean clothes, with a healthier color returning to his face, he looked as if nothing had happened, engrossed in his meal.

Calvin hadn’t eaten. He was sitting on a leather chair, holding a document in his hands.

he put away the documents. Looking up at her, he said, “Come over here. It’s time

“All right.”

take care of you,

“Does it really matter who

was seated across from them when he heard that. He was immediately choked by the soup

I’m off to rest now,” Yannick said. Calvin is not listening to my advice. He’s insisting on courting

really didn’t want to witness the interaction between the

retreating figure, turning to Cecilia to explain, “Don’t mind him. That’s

“Okay.”

Yannick’s attitude at all. After all, she was friends with

best not to let others affect her. Accepting the meal

her meal. Calvin, too, found himself eating

eat reminds me of our childhood,” he said with a

food to go around. Each time Martha bought some tasty treats for Cecilia, Cecilia would secretly take some to share with

past always holds a certain nostalgia, doesn’t

doing well these days?” Calvin

around her fork, her heart aching. She shook her head and said, “Martha has

Calvin’s eyes. “When did that

month after you got injured and disappeared. Well, it’s a

to