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

Chapter 1395 Go Through With The Wedding

Vivian's eyes were hollow as she said, "I don't want to burden the Sinclair family. Old Mr. Sinclair has been so good to me."

Upon hearing this, Cecilia didn't know what to say. It felt as if something was lodged in her throat, preventing her from speaking.

She felt a pang of regret at not sticking by Vivian's side.

"Let's not worry about all that for now. Our main focus should be to figure out who those people really are."

Vivian had already lost nearly all hope.

"All right."

Outside the door, Zachary and the rest were waiting.

The agreed-upon time had already passed, so George had also called to inquire, "Zach, what exactly is going on? Have you met up with Vivian yet? Is there something she's unhappy about, or have you done something to upset her?" Zachary felt somewhat displeased upon seeing the old man blame everything on himself.

However, he didn't want George to overthink.

"There's been a slight hiccup here. The wedding is temporarily postponed."

With that, Zachary hung up.

He had already sent someone to investigate what exactly had happened to Vivian these past few days.

the door to the room was opened from the

the doorway. "Zachary, Vivian wants to have a private

"All right."

immediately went in,

her,

can't tell you just

finishing her sentence, Cecilia found an

went to the Stelason Hotel yesterday afternoon and find

"Got it."

sent people

on earth was

room, Zachary

thought that Vivian was just making excuses to avoid seeing him because she wanted to call off their wedding. He had no idea

"I'll tell Old

Zachary rejected her

will proceed

"Why?" Vivian didn't understand.

the Sinclair family, they would undoubtedly not tolerate a daughter-in-law with such a tainted

issue with you no longer having your virginity, I wouldn't have married you in the first

moment, then her face couldn't help

explain herself, but then it occurred to her that her innocence was already lost.

could lead to the Sinclair

problem is, I'll handle it. Let's see who dares to