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

Doll 1767

Chapter 1767 George Is Acting Weird

Jonathan didn't call them out on it he simply obeyed and returned to his room.

After all, he was already privy to most of the secrets between Vivian and his mother.

Once only Vivian and Cecilia remained in the living room, Vivian finally sighed and confessed, "Ceci, I still haven't told Zachary or Grandpa George about my pregnancy."

"Why haven't you said anything?" She glanced at Vivian's figure, faintly noticing the subtle signs of pregnancy.

Vivian lowered her gaze, absentmindedly fiddling with her fingers. "Zachary's attitude toward me is so unpredictable. Sometimes he's warm, sometimes he's distant. To be honest, I don't trust rich heirs like him. I don't think he's reliable."

From the beginning, she had only ever been in love once-and that love had shattered her.

Even now, despite being married, her walls remained firmly in place.

"But you can't hide this forever," Cecilia stated bluntly.

"I know."

Vivian let out a sigh, then suddenly turned her gaze toward Cecilia. "Ceci, I heard from Jon that you're planning a trip to Drocver. Can I tag along?"

"Why do you

told them I'd be working there for a year or so

was genuinely terrified of what would happen if she and Zachary went their separate ways-of fighting

to leave, give birth in secret,

Mr. Sinclair even

"Don't worry about Grandpa George. He

mind, let me know."

Ceci," Vivian said, pulling her into a

her back. "Just make sure you think this through-not just for yourself, but for

out the pros and cons, ensuring Vivian understood the weight

a little tighter. "Okay,

talking for a while, Cecilia was preparing to leave when she saw George

eyes lit up at the sight

"How

before managing a wry smile. "It's bearable.

old man was concerned that

better care of yourself and avoid overexerting," she advised

a brief pause, he sighed, a wave of guilt crossing his face "Ceci, thank you for letting

"Of course," Cecilia nodded.