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

softly. “And let me know what

indifference, “Whatever I want, I’ll get myself.” She

would only make things worse. He watched in silence as she walked

noticed the displeasure on her face and greeted her with a smile. “Good morning, Mrs.

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

taken aback, unsure of what

that Cecilia had moved into Daltonia Villa just last night? It

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

press the issue. Without another word, she got into her

Nathaniel sitting on the

Cannot Measure Up To

Rainsworth,” Mason said cautiously, sensing the

you take care of

made sure the gifts were prepared first thing this morning.

stood up. “Let’s