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

Chapter 1841

Chapter 1841 Change His Ways

Listening to what Nicholas was saying, Jocelyn glanced at the photos of Yannick with different women. In each picture, the woman by his side was never the same.

She clutched the photos tightly, and to say she wasn't hurting would be a lie.

Even if she didn't love Yannick, he was still her fiancé at that time.

She couldn't possibly act as if she didn't care when she saw that her fiancé had had so many previous relationships.

However, before and after their engagement, Yannick didn't do anything wrong.

Jocelyn lifted her head, meeting Nicholas' gaze. "Mr. Nicholas, this is my personal matter. Thank you, but no."

Jocelyn then enunciated, "Furthermore, I don't appreciate you prying into my fiancé's affairs. Besides, I've known about everything you've investigated for quite some time."

She was not a naive woman, and she certainly wouldn't just casually accept Freya's arrangements.

Jocelyn had already done her homework on Yannick's character. Only after she was sure she could accept him did she agree to that marriage arrangement.

Nicholas was completely stunned.

After a moment, he finally said, "Jocelyn, you should understand that not many women can tame such a man. Don't believe that you're unique in this regard. It's hard for a casanova to change his ways."

subtly tightened

never intended for Yannick to change for my

increasingly unbearable to stay there, feeling

"If there's nothing else, I'll be heading back. I've just arrived, and

speaking, she didn't wait for Nicholas' response

away, rejecting him. At that moment, for reasons he couldn't quite grasp, he realized that

she was drifting further and

immediately hailed a cab to

the passcode to enter when

in her home. She cautiously made her way inside,

crouched on the ground, holding

for a long while, utterly clueless about tidying

behind him. Turning around,

how come you're back? Weren't you in a rush to get to

him as he held her clothes in

asked, "What

respond "I'm just helping you out a bit. You work so hard, so I've taken care of tidying up your things. That way,

the pile,

inside the box.

a sigh and said, "Thanks, but I'd rather do it

age, she