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."

tightened her hanging

aware of my circumstances. I never intended for Yannick to change for my sake. We're getting married simply because it's time for both of us to settle down, and

to stay there, feeling as though

tone, "If there's nothing else, I'll be heading back.

for Nicholas' response and simply

that moment, for reasons he couldn't quite grasp, he realized that the young girl who once devoted her heart solely

drifting

she immediately hailed a cab to

the passcode to enter when she heard a rustling

a burglar in her home. She cautiously made her way inside, only to find nick tidying up

ground, holding onto Jocelyn's clothes.

long while, utterly clueless about

footsteps behind him. Turning around,

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

held her clothes

she asked, "What

You work so hard, so

pile, noticing it was even more

inside the box.

said, "Thanks, but I'd rather do

young age, she