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

Chapter 771 Do You Feel Hot

Elliot, puzzled, saw Nathaniel washing his hands, with soap splattered everywhere.

Cecilia was cleaning the messy sink and grumbling, “Can’t where everything is and in what order you should tell you have asked Mason to them?”

Cecilia had expected Nathaniel to summon her for an important matter. Instead, she discovered that he needed her help with something quite mundane. He couldn’t find the soap, body wash, shampoo, and other toiletries because he was blind and was too embarrassed to ask Mason for assistance.

He had been fumbling around on his own, making a huge mess in the bathroom. However, he actually had the audacity to ask Cecilia to clean up the mess for him.

“Why didn’t you ask Jessica to come and clean up for you?” she grumbled.

Listening to her complaints, he was in disbelief, surprised that Cecilia, who used to be compliant and submissive, was now audacious enough to criticize him.

“Have I been too kind to you these past few years?” he asked.

“What do you think?” She grabbed his hand after tidying everything.

pulled his hand away instinctively, frowning with

you where everything is if you don’t

a look of impatience. Cecilia, seized by a

of taking his hand, she lifted her freshly washed, still–damp

a rage. “What

was. “Nothing. I just noticed your skin was

that, she extended her other hand, rubbing Nathaniel’s

was remarkably fair and his skin strikingly smooth and nearly poreless. Up close, he looked like an anime

had favored him–his strikingly handsome face would have made him a sought–after beauty with a

found herself completely mesmerized

stand it any longer, gripping her wrists. “Are

were a deep, impenetrable

at how audacious Cecilia had

finally stopped rubbing his face

let her go, and she took his hand, guiding him. “Just press this gently, and the foam will come out. You don’t need to exert so much force, or you’ll get

with the harmonious scene of his mother gently guiding his father