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

Chapter 818 I Will Not Resign

Inside the car, Nathaniel was leaning against the back seat, resting with his eyes closed.

Seeing him, Cecilia felt an inexplicable confusion. “Nathaniel, what is this about?”

Nathaniel opened his eyes only upon hearing her indignant words. “I want you to tell Nicholas that you’re resigning. Do it right in front of me.”

Cecilia hadn’t anticipated that he would go so far as to have her tied up in a car just to force her resignation.

“I won’t resign.” She refused. Why should I since I’m doing a great job?

Moreover, Cecilia had now found a way to irritate Cassandra. If I were to resign now, wouldn’t Cassandra interpret it as me being afraid of her?

Nathaniel’s handsome face grew disdainful, and he spoke with a cold, piercing tone. “You’re carrying my child now. Do you think you can rekindle your past relationship with Nicholas?”

A wave of frustration washed over Cecilia. If it weren’t for the fact that Nathaniel was suffering from amnesia, she would have given him a piece of her mind.

Her silence deepened Nathaniel’s frown, as he believed she might genuinely harbor such a thought. “Cecilia, don’t forget that you’re pregnant and already a mother to two children. It’s one thing if you don’t care about your reputation, but what about your kids? You could bring shame to the Rainsworth family.”

As soon as Nathaniel finished speaking, Cecilia’s anger erupted. She clenched her fist tightly and delivered a hard punch to his chest.

speed was such that her subordinates barely

their faces

Nathaniel in rapid succession. It wasn’t until he caught her final punch by the wrist that she finally ceased her

hit a nerve and drive you mad?” Nathaniel asked, puzzled. The spot where she had

baffled by this strange

“Are you out of your mind? Why

her subordinates in the car struggle to stifle their laughter, each one turning away to

their amusement

Cecilia’s wrist, his

thought he would kick her out of the car, but to her surprise, when the vehicle stopped,

in the car became stifling, and Cecilia anger

could tolerate discussions about other people and things, but

go!”

but he also gripped her wrist

accusing me of wanting to rekindle things with Nicholas. Do you have any proof? If you don’t, why

he still

grip was painfully tight, and Cecilia resolved that she would not give in

leaned in and bit the