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.”

while before saying, “Nathaniel is a moody man. If you’re scared, I can ask Old Mr. Sinclair to send a car to take you to

not scared at all.” Elliot

and have some fun with him?” Mischief was

no interest in that. “Silly, I’m currently traveling

inevitably feeling

book. I can’t talk anymore,” Jonathan said, aware that he couldn’t provide any help even if he returned, and hung up

was somewhat frustrated.

mumbled to himself, finding it utterly dull to be alone in the room. Taking advantage of Mason’s

time difference, it had

room, only Nathaniel’s study

needing to search, Elliot spotted him, and thus,

with pain once again. Due to the loss of part of his memory, he had forgotten Braille, and an aura of hostility

the sound of Elliot’s footsteps and

are you feeling now? Is your headache still

indifferent toward this son of his,

“No need.”

wasn’t going to give up just

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

leg being tenderly embraced

body

had always disliked children, yet for some reason, at that