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

Chapter 769 Dip Your Hand In Hot Oil

Jessica’s face turned crimson with embarrassment. “Eli, stop making things up. I’ve taken a bath and I’m clean now.”

“Jon said that after touching poop, it can linger on your hands. You need to sterilize them at a high temperature,” Elliot explained.

Jessica asked, “And how do I do that?”

Elliot replied, “I’m not exactly sure. Maybe you should try dipping your hand in hot oil.”

Jessica was flabbergasted.

Cecilia had always regarded Jessica as incredibly shameless. Seeing her blush for the first time was quite a surprise.

She asked Elliot curiously, “Eli, what’s this about?”

Elliot briefly relayed to Cecilia about how Jessica had to clean the toilet earlier.

Cecilia instantly understood that her son was deliberately making fun of Jessica.

Eli knows how to clean his own bum at two years old, and he’s particularly meticulous about cleanliness. How could he have possibly soiled his pants?

but she didn’t

scrubbed her skin off when taking

both embarrassed and infuriated at the moment. “Yeah, I know, I’ve washed myself many

Elliot and Cecilia said,

person who sent the food over

why don’t you feed Daddy? It’s hard for him to eat by himself.” Elliot, worried that Jessica might try to feed Nathaniel again,

remained silent, curious to see if

she refused to do so, explaining, “Eli, your dad may be blind, but his hands are still intact. He doesn’t need

rendered utterly

oblivious? Can’t she tell this woman’s eyeing her

She simply didn’t

no smoke without a fire. If Nathaniel could control himself, Jessica’s efforts to seduce him would be in vain. But if he couldn’t, even if I did drive

the meal, Cecilia settled on the couch to

nothing to do, her mind raced to come up with

harbored feelings for Nathaniel. The reason she never confessed was because she was young and timid back then, afraid of what people might

this time, her grandfather had encouraged

also learned many tricks to please a

task after another. Compared to Cecilia, who was lounging on the

her,