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

Chapter 1257 Please Cecilia

Charlotte was somewhat puzzled. “Whose car is this? Its blocking the way.”

The next moment, the car window slid down, revealing Nathaniel’s stern face.

Upon seeing Nathaniel, Charlotte mistook him for Nicholas and gave an awkward smile. “Hello, Mr. Rainsworth.”

Nathaniel subtly nodded. He then stepped out of the car and walked toward Cecilia. “Have you resigned?”

He stole a glance at the items that Charlotte and Cecilia were holding in their hands.

Cecilia didn’t respond. Instead, she asked him with a hint of surprise, “What brings you here?”

“I’ve been waiting here since a little past three, worried that you’d finish work and forget to call me,” responded Nathaniel.

After he finished speaking, he turned his gaze toward Charlotte, who was still standing aside, lost in thought. “You must be Ms. Talbot,” he said, curiosity flickering in his eyes. “Thank you for taking care of my wife all these years.”

In the past, Nathaniel would have never bothered with Cecilia’s friends. However, things had changed. He was willing to do anything to please Cecilia.

Charlotte was somewhat taken aback. Only then did she realize that the man before her was not Nicholas. This man is Boss‘ husband!

Cecilia was somewhat taken aback as well. Once she regained her composure, she corrected him by saying, “I’m not your wife. I’m your ex–wife.”

Nathaniel couldn’t help but chuckle. “All right. My ex–wife.”

was particularly charming as he said, “Let’s go. Get in the

then did Cecilia let Charlotte to

for Nathaniel to drag them both to

always vigilant about the route, not allowing the driver to take unnecessary

into the car, Nathaniel pulled out

keep you from getting

saw the food, yet

her sentence, Charlotte had already reached out her little hands, grabbing the

“Thank you, Eli’s daddy.”

to show

the food items Nathaniel had bought

and didn’t feel right to ask her to

if you like it,” Cecilia

cat You’re pregnant

she was eating, she didn’t forget to feed Cecilia as

in a bitter–sweet predicament. It was hard to say that Charlotte

ate the snacks offered, even though Cecilia was about to reject

about me. You should eat

case, I won’t

Charlotte was like a little squirrel, constantly

Charlotte through the rearview mirror, munching away at her food, and couldn’t help but think what a waste it was that she wasn’t a food and beverage