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

glanced at the time, thinking she still had a moment

nightclub in town and invited

someone

her were no longer

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

beside her, albeit in a rather sour mood. She

texted: I’m at my friend’s house today.

text, a sense of loss overcame Mason, prompting

still refused to

could only send another message: Babe, why didn’t you answer

friend’s place, and she’s already asleep. I don’t want to answer the call in case it

Fine. Remember to call me

him on

idea that Lucille was actually sleeping in a spacious RV

receive live footage from the people she had sent out to tail Jessica. It wasn’t long

Lucille

she always such

Jessica had always maintained an image of innocence, almost as

her group entered,

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

reject the offer. “All right, but really, I hate to trouble

at

didn’t return home that night and never answered her phone,

was the first time his girlfriend hadn’t come home for the night. Although