Doll 1613

When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him Chapter 1613 In Poor Health Finished

Miranda continued with a hint of exaggeration, "To be honest, it's not always a good thing for a man to be too handsome or too capable. It attracts too much unwanted attention, like flies to honey. Ceci, you should be careful." Cecilia didn't mind those words. "Sometimes, you can't keep an eye on people all the time, no can you always protect them. Paying too much attention is of no use. It's better to focus on living your own life well."

Miranda hadn't expected such magnanimity from Cecilia. The words she was about to utter were stifled before they could even leave her mouth.

"Everyone will be setting up tents soon. If you encounter any difficulties, come find me. I'll arrange for someone to assist you," Miranda said before she left. "All right. Thank you."

Nathaniel returned to Cecilia's side soon after Miranda's departure.

Oddly enough, the mothers who had been crowding around Nathaniel were all looking rather unwell. They didn't dare to approach him anymore.

"What did they want from you just now?" Cecilia asked him.

It had been a long time since Nathaniel had heard any concern from Cecilia. Upon hearing her ask, he purposely responded in a teasing manner, "Take a guess."

In an instant, Cecilia lost interest. "I won't guess. I'll go fetch the tent."

Immediately, Nathaniel rose to his feet and followed her.

While they were walking, he responded, "It wasn't anything important. It was about collaborating with Imminence Corporation."

"Oh, I see."

how unexpectedly aloof Cecilia had become, his heart sank even deeper as he found it increasingly difficult to decipher her thoughts.

deeply into her eyes, and after making sure she wasn't

really don't care if I

and

In Poor

Cecilia belatedly realize he

ease, Nathaniel set

Finis

looked up and asked Cecilia, "Mommy, what's wrong with him?" Cecilia didn't

your daddy is just too tired,"

Besides, I never agreed to him being my daddy," Jonathan explained

did he mean by not

The fact that

increasingly difficult to

forward, ready to lend a hand

as he said, "You go rest. I can handle this on my

big, though. Let me help you. Just tell me what you

need," Nathaniel flatly

the

encountered such a

would get angry over such a trivial matter,

to apologize or placate others, so she ended up retreating to a quiet corner of the grassy

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