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.

because she was finally free to act as she pleased without having to

Nathaniel had given her

you want to go out

“Yes.”

of having home–cooked food every day even though it was

then. We can eat out more when

“Okay.”

Sven along and

work assigned by Jonathan and

to invite when

Cecilia typed: Yes.

vacation. Do you have some free time? Would you like to

she was afraid that Cecilia might think she was trying to

and was thinking of exploring the night market. I’ll be bringing my son with me, though.

Helen responded: Of

Cecilia sent her

bit over a year

pleasantly surprised that Cecilia still remembered she had a daughter, which made her

staying with her grandma. I’ll bring her to

Cecilia: All right.