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

Chapter 931 A Reunion Is Due

Met with a closed door, Jessica edged closer to the entrance, straining her ears to catch any sounds from within.

However, due to the decent soundproofing and the fact that the two had moved their conversation to the balcony, she couldn’t hear a thing.

“She really has no shame, locking herself in her room alone with another man like that,” Jessica muttered under her breath.

She hadn’t noticed when exactly Elliot had approached her. Just as she was speaking ill of Cecilia, she suddenly felt a dampness on her leg.

Upon lowering her gaze, the woman noticed Elliot holding an unknown liquid in his hands, which he had completely spilled over her legs. The smell was particularly unpleasant.

“Ahh! What are you doing, Eli?”

“I got this from the housekeeper,” the boy answered innocently. “She said it’s used as fertilizer for the flowers to help them grow more quickly and beautifully. Since your leg hasn’t gotten any better, I thought I’d use it on you.”

Jessica’s expression shifted instantly. With a shriek, she made a beeline for the bathroom.

Watching her frantic demeanor, Elliot couldn’t help but clap his hands and yawn.

“What an annoying woman.”

stood on the balcony in the room,

actually left Tudela. She found Francis and has been staying with him in secret. Francis even went as far as buying her a

quite

engaged to Stella’s best

Yvette doesn’t know about this. If she were to find out, there’s no way

gazed at the rain. Some people just have no

few pictures of the two of

“Yeah,”

send me

had already decided how

class. Hence, Cecilia knew that Yvette was not to be underestimated childhood, nor would her family ever

all the videos and photos of Stella with Yvette’s

was reminded of the time at their class reunion when Yvette had made things difficult for her, all

much conversation going on; the last time it was lively was during a previous class

group announcement, which stated that the next reunion would be in five

years later? Isn’t that

in mind, Cecilia sent a message to the class representative, asking her when and where this year’s reunion would

class representative, Ruth Wellington, was a girl who loved reminiscing about the