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

Chapter 725 Wet Himself

Jonathan still had a lot of faith in Elliot’s sixth sense.

The two brothers had always harbored a secret, something unknown to Cecilia.

Jonathan was a top–tier hacker, but Elliot was even more extraordinary. His sixth sense was remarkably accurate. For instance, if the two of them were walking on the street and someone suddenly threw something from a building, he would be able to sense it.

The most astonishing part was that his perception included luck.

Jonathan still remembered when he and Elliot were just two or three years old. Cecilia had taken them to a lottery store, and Elliot, holding onto Cecilia’s hand, refused to leave.

Cecilia asked Elliot what he wanted, to which Elliot casually walked into the store and grabbed a few lottery tickets. To their surprise, one of the tickets won them hundreds of thousands.

However, this was a matter of chance, not a guaranteed stroke of good luck.

Besides, if adults were to find out about Elliot’s perceptive abilities, it would be quite risky.

Therefore, Jonathan often advised Elliot to simply be a normal child, urging him not to casually use any sort of sixth sense.

“Is Mommy back?” Jonathan asked.

“Not yet.”

you’re scared, I can ask Old Mr. Sinclair to send a car to take

not scared at all.” Elliot paused. “I just find it fascinating,

you want to join in and have some fun with him?” Mischief was brewing in Elliot’s

interest in that. “Silly, I’m currently

inevitably feeling a sense

need to get back to my book. I can’t talk anymore,” Jonathan said, aware that

was somewhat frustrated. “Such a

of Mason’s absence, he sneaked out of the room once again, tiptoeing his way to find

time difference, it had

only Nathaniel’s study was bathed in a bright

needing to search, Elliot spotted him, and thus, he quietly made his way

study, his head throbbing with pain once again. Due to the loss of part of his

sharp. He heard the sound of Elliot’s footsteps

no longer held back. “Sc*mbag daddy, it’s me, your sweetie. How are you feeling now? Is your headache still bothering you? Do you want me to give

Nathaniel was indifferent toward this son of his, who had suddenly

“No need.”

to give up just like

stepped inside, declaring, “No way. Our teacher always told us to

next moment, Nathaniel felt his lower leg being tenderly embraced by a small, soft

body stiffened

for some reason, at that moment, he didn’t immediately shrug Elliot