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

Chapter 1995

Chapter 1995 Continue Waiting

It hadn't been long since Magnus left home, yet his mindset had changed so rapidly that it left Heather somewhat incredulous.

Not too long ago, Magnus had declared that what belonged to Cecilia was his as well. He insisted that, as his older sister, it was her duty to look after her younger brother.

Now, he had changed his mind.

Heather even began to doubt if the young man talking to her was truly her grandson.

"Sweetie, did Cecilia deceive you? Are you aware that because of her, your uncles and I have been criticized by many people online? Now, your uncles' companies are also facing problems."

Magnus had already seen it online. "I know. But you only have yourself to blame for this. You shouldn't blackmail Cecilia."

Heather was once again taken aback, left speechless by the shocking words that Magnus had just uttered.

Magnus continued, "You should apologize to her now. She's always been soft- hearted. As long as you sincerely apologize, I'm sure she won't do anything else."

Magnus knew that if Heather continued her online tirade unchecked, his two uncles could kiss their businesses goodbye.

Heather was particularly fond of her grandson and would always listen to his words.

"Okay. I got it. I'll apologize to her," she affirmed.

did Magnus feel at ease and hang up

worry. She couldn't even see Cecilia now, so how was she

she really did encounter Cecilia, she

lived for so many years, and she had never

was having her lunch, Charlotte approached her and said, "The two sons from the Escobar

They were left with no

tightly, pausing for

tell them

questioning why, Charlotte immediately made

quietly in the chair, lost in her

Jonah didn't care much for her. She remembered a time in the past when Jonah had even said: to her, "Cecilia, don't go around telling people you're my niece. I don't want to be

yet

merely laughed and praised

even boasted about

from the past, Cecilia didn't want to bother with them anymore and hoped they would get a

Meanwhile, in the lobby.

men, laden with an assortment of

able

Ms. Smith isn't here

you

another day, the receptionist