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

Chapter 1206 Tying The Knot

Cecilia had only sent Stella away when she heard those words. She was taken aback.

“What? Getting married? With whom?” Cecilia asked,

“Zachary…

Cecilia was completely bewildered.

It took her a while to process. After that, Cecilia asked, “Didn’t you say you weren’t going to marry him? Are you not just temporarily placating Old Mr. Sinclair?”

“Old Mr. Sinclair’s condition has worsened today,” Vivian said. “He expressed his only wish is to see me marry Zachary, I really don’t want to let him down.”

She hadn’t met anyone she was fond of at the moment, so it didn’t really matter who she married. Besides, if things didn’t work out, she could always divorce Zachary after George passed away.

Upon hearing that response, Cecilia couldn’t help but advise her, “Vivian, marriage isn’t a trifling matter. It’s something you must do willingly. Never let yourself be wronged because of some words from Old Mr.

Sinclair.”

“Don’t worry. I don’t feel wronged. Marrying into the Sinclair family, just like my dad used to say, is like climbing up the social ladder,” Vivian said with an unusual air of nonchalance. “Ceci, rest assured. If you really think about it, I’m actually getting a good deal.”

since lost

upon a time, she and Ernest were so deeply in love. However, he still

a good idea. After all, she didn’t love Zachary, and there wouldn’t be any affection after the marriage. If she were to be betrayed, she

If you’re

I’m hanging

Vivian ended the call.

and bumped into Zachary in

her as he used to. Instead, he said seriously. “That old geezer

her mind, her eyes filled with unwavering determination. “Don’t worry. won’t back out. Unless you’re not willing. I will

Zachary shrugged off with a casual bugh. “I don’t really care. At my age, I should be married anyway. No matter who I marry, I’m getting married. If

exchanged some words,

1206 Tying The

they discussed

ready to tie

for Nathaniel to fetch her before they went to

the car, the silence was

finding the atmosphere quite peculiar. I thought they had reconciled. Why

his patience and spoke first. “How’s your work

asked.

“It’s still the same, pretty

up a file that was set aside. Under Cecilia’s puzzled gaze,