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

Chapter 1232 He Cannot Measure Up To Me

Eric was feeling exceptionally confident. He had no health issues, was blessed with good looks, and came from a prestigious family. In his mind, there was no way Nathaniel could measure up to him.

Marcus didn’t bother trying to convince him otherwise anymore. He knew Eric was the type who would. only learn after crashing into a wall.

At Daltonia Villa, Cecilia slowly got up from bed after calming herself down. She still couldn’t quite figure out why she had broken down in tears earlier.

When she walked outside, Nathaniel had already prepared breakfast and was waiting. He looked at her and said. “Come sit, let’s have breakfast.”

“I’m not eating,” she replied, her voice cold. “I’m heading to work.”

As she turned to leave, Nathaniel stopped her, gently insisting. “At least eat something before you go.”

He wasn’t going to let her leave on an empty stomach. Reluctantly, Cecilia sat down at the table, her expression distant.

Nathaniel couldn’t help but notice her red, swollen eyes, a sign of the emotions she had been battling, earlier.

careless he had been with his words, especially considering her current

me

barely acknowledging him, replied with indifference, “Whatever I want, I’ll get myself.” She

He watched in silence as she walked out of the villa, disappearing from

Cecilia was leaving. He immediately noticed the displeasure on her face

turned to him, her tone sharp. “Mr Sanders, I’m divorced from your boss. Please just call me Cecilia, or

aback, unsure of what

had moved into Daltonia Villa just last night? It seems things hadn’t gone as

he responded politely, “It wouldn’t be proper. You’re still the mother of

didn’t press the issue. Without another word, she got into her

on

He Cannot Measure Up To

Mason said cautiously, sensing

of his thoughts. “Did you take care of the task

sure the gifts were prepared first thing this morning. They should

replied as he stood