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

Chapter 1119 Working Overtime

Nathaniel didn’t respond. The next moment, he leaned in, pressing his lips against Cecilia’s.

Cecilia’s cheeks were burning like fire, and with the presence of the driver in the car, she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

She gently tapped on Nathaniel’s shoulder.

The man finally let her go. “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so red?”

At that moment, Cecilia was certain that he could truly see.

However, she thought the questions he asked were simply hilarious. Why am I blushing? Isn’t it all because of his unexpected advance?

“I’m fine.” Cecilia turned her head away. “I’ll send a message to the driver, letting him know that he doesn’t need to pick me up.”

Upon seeing the situation, Nathaniel just stared at her, watching her send messages.

Cecilia found it rather peculiar. “Why are you constantly looking at me?”

A knot tightened in Nathaniel’s throat.

“I can finally see you now. Naturally, I want to see more.”

His gaze fell on Cecilia’s slightly rounded belly. He then pulled her closer, his arms wrapping around her more tightly. “You’ve had a rough time…”

words fell, Cecilia was somewhat angry and pushed

We’re already

couldn’t help but chuckle.

the silly one.” Unable to resist, Cecilia gently pinched

want you to worry,” he said. “My health hasn’t fully recovered yet, so I might not be able to visit you in the

looked at him with a

but it’s still

Nathaniel spoke, he couldn’t help

hurry, Cecilia raised her hand to

we make a trip to the hotel?”

asked, perplexed, “What are we going to do at

grew

all these thoughts were swirling around in Nathaniel’s

don’t want to.

“In that case, be

explored this aspect, but he didn’t want Cecilia

“Okay. Okay.”

was truly at a

they neared the Smith residence, Cecilia alighted from the carriage

Now, I can stay peacefully at home and look after the children while working

preparing for dinner. Seeing Cecilia returning at this hour, she couldn’t help but ask, “Boss, why did you finish work