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

Chapter 1313 Little Blaine

In an instant, Jessica found herself breathless. She was hoisted up by Blaine, her face flushed red from the strain. In a frantic rush, she shook her head and hastily swatted at his hand. However, in Blaine's eyes, her physical strength was nothing more than a joke. "I certainly don't keep ingrates at the Griffiths residence!"

Jessica's breathing was becoming increasingly labored.

It was at this moment that the ringtone of Blaine's phone echoed.

He abruptly let go of Jessica and proceeded to answer the phone.

Breathing heavily, Jessica wanted to flee, yet she didn't dare to.

She knew it would be a piece of cake for the Griffiths family to locate her. If she attempted to escape right under his watch, her end would be miserable.

Blaine answered the phone and asked, "What's the matter?"

Nathaniel's somber voice rang out from the other end of the phone. "Take the person away. Don't dirty this place."

After ending the call, Blaine frowned and turned to Jessica. "Get in the car with me."

"O-Okay."

Jessica thought she was let off the hook, obediently climbing into the car. Little did she know that would mark the beginning of her worst ordeal.

Over at the Smith residence, Cecilia asked the security guard during mealtime, "Is that person still there?"

left," the security

was somewhat taken aback. Who would have thought

she leave? Was she

ago. A luxury car came to pick her up," the security

understood

dinner, she turned to Nathaniel

Blaine could handle Jessica, a woman who both Cecilia and Nathaniel

lie down beside her. He had initially planned to discuss matters between them, but to his dismay, she began inquiring about another man, which dampened his mood. "Why are you asking about him?" Nathaniel

ket

but I've never really known what kind

heavy gloom in

wasting time asking about him, you might

ask about you?" Cecilia asked

felt a chill in his

about Blaine."

"He's not a good person. You must absolutely avoid provoking him. He's nothing but

""Is that it?"

there anything else you'd like to

be more

could never resist indulging

back,

was somewhat puzzled. "What's the

I'm angry?"