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.

words, especially considering her current

let me know what you’d like for

I’ll get myself.” She quickly finished her meal

feared it would only make things worse. He watched in silence as she walked out of the villa, disappearing

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

her tone sharp. “Mr Sanders, I’m divorced from

aback, unsure of what

just last night? It seems things hadn’t gone as

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

press the issue. Without another word,

Nathaniel sitting on the couch, his expression

He Cannot

Rainsworth,” Mason said

you take care of

I made sure the gifts were prepared first

Nathaniel replied as he stood up. “Let’s go to