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

Chapter 756 She Seems Quite Happy

Never in Cecilia’s wildest dreams did she expect Nathaniel to move out of Daltonia Villa. When he left, he even had Mason hand her a bank card.

“You and the children’s allowance is in here. Only come to me if it’s something important,” he said.

With that, Nathaniel got into the car.

Mason, wearing an apologetic look, spoke to Cecilia. “Mrs. Rainsworth, please don’t be upset. As you know, Mr. Rainsworth is ill. Even I don’t quite understand his actions now.”

Naturally, Cecilia wasn’t upset. She was no longer the devoted wife from six or seven years ago who, despite being wronged, constantly prioritized Nathaniel’s well–being. Her mental resilience was significantly stronger now.

She waved at Nathaniel, who was seated in the black Maybach. “Goodbye, Nathaniel,” she said.

Mason was about to say something else when the window rolled down, and Nathaniel’s cold voice ruthlessly cut him off. “Mason, it’s time to go.

After offering an apologetic smile to Cecilia, Mason climbed into the car.

As Cecilia watched the car fade into the distance, she felt no sadness. For one, Nathaniel had fallen ill and lost his memories of the past few years. For another, the feelings she once had for him had long since diminished. While she still cared for him, her love had become scarce over the years.

Elliot propped up his chin and stole a glance at his mother. Seeing her relaxed rather than sad gave him a sense of reassurance.

Luckily, Mommy doesn’t seem to mind.

“Mommy,” he called out.

she was finally free to act as she pleased without having to report her every

given

do you want to go out for

“Yes.”

every day even though it

We can eat out more when Jon comes

“Okay.”

along and

with work

wondering who else to invite when Helen messaged her: Ms. Cecilia,

Cecilia typed: Yes.

have some free time? Would you

was, she was afraid that Cecilia might think she was trying

night market. I’ll be bringing my son

responded: Of course, I don’t

Cecilia sent her an

have a daughter who’s a bit over

that Cecilia still remembered she had a daughter, which

her grandma. I’ll bring her to

Cecilia: All right.