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

Chapter 803 Gathering Evidence

Jessica was left stunned on the spot. By the time she gathered her wits to chase after Lucille, the latter had already vanished without a trace.

Lucille took refuge in Cecilia’s parked car not too far away, observing Jessica who was looking around. The sight gave her a considerable amount of relief.

“Well done,” said Cecilia.

“Thank you.”

Rolling up her sleeves, Lucille took another look at her own, bright red palm.

Clearly, she must have used a lot of strength when she hit Jessica.

She pulled out the recording from earlier once again.

“It’s all recorded. We’ll let Mason hear it later and see what kind of excuses he can come up with then,” declared Lucille.

“There’s no rush.”

Cecilia pointed toward somewhere nearby.

Jessica had covered her face after failing to find Lucille. She was just about to pick up her phone to call Mason and tattle on his girlfriend.

But then a thought occurred to her. What if Mason truly loves this Lucille? If he stands by Lucille’s side, wouldn’t that worsen my shot?

What she wanted was Nathaniel, not Mason.

considerations in mind, Jessica had no choice

thinking she still had a moment to

went to the largest nightclub in town and invited some handsome

someone had bee following her all

ones following her were no longer Cecilia and

for Cecilia to constantly follow Jessica. Thus, she lay in her car and had Sven assign someone to

in a rather sour mood. She was

texted: I’m at my friend’s house today. I won’t

text, a sense of loss overcame Mason, prompting him

still refused to

another message: Babe, why didn’t you

and she’s already asleep. I don’t

Fine. Remember to call me when

left him

Lucille was actually

the people she had sent out to tail Jessica. It wasn’t long

Lucille was also

always such a player?”

hard to believe. After all, on the surface, Jessica had always maintained an image of innocence, almost as

her group entered, they did

Lucille, “Why don’t you come back with me to Daltonia Villa and sleep there tonight? It’s not

offer. “All right, but really, I hate

trouble at all,”

her phone, which led to a

time his girlfriend hadn’t come