When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 1168 Fearing The Truth Will Be Uncovered

Hearing Dylan’s words, Cassina grew even more anxious. She couldn’t afford to stay longer. “Why are you being so disobedient? When I tell you to leave, you leave!” she scolded, trying to mask her fear that staying any longer might lead. Cecilia to uncover the truth.

In the end. Cassina had to forcibly carry Dylan out, tears streaming down his face as he reluctantly waved goodbye to Elliot.

Cecilia watched from the doorway, her gaze thoughtful as she observed the mother and child disappear into the distance.

“Mommy, what’s wrong?” Elliot asked, noticing his mother standing by the door, lost in thought.

He thought she didn’t like Cassina and Dylan, so he quickly added, “If you don’t like them, I won’t play wi

Cecilia shook her head and smiled softly. “No need. If Dylan comes by tomorrow, I want you to keep playing with him.”

Elliot looked confused. “Why?”

Cecilia crouched down, meeting her son’s eyes. “Could you do it as a favor for me?

Elliot’s expression softened. He’d do anything for his mother.

“Sure, Mommy. If it helps you, I don’t mind spending time with him.”

Cecilia chuckled, touched by his willingness. “Thank you, but don’t force yourself. If you don’t want to hang out with him, you don’t have to.”

Elliot shook his head. “Actually, I liked playing with him. He makes me feel like an older sibling.”

Elliot had always been the younger sibling, but this was his first time being an older one. The experience had thrilled him. and he was happy to take on the role.

“So that’s why.” Cecilia said with a warm smile. “All right then, keep playing with Dylan if that’s what you want.”

“Okay!” Elliot nodded eagerly, his enthusiasm clear.

Later that evening, after dinner, Cecilia went to speak with Nathaniel. She wanted to share the strange events of the day.

“Who would’ve thought Queenie has so much influence? Even Old Mr. Rainsworth didn’t dare stand up to her,” Cecilia remarked.

She had heard from the housekeepers that when Queenie was disciplining Felix earlier, even Niel had joined in, scolding the boy.

“The Jamieson family holds a lot of power in Drocver,” Nathaniel agreed. “And Queenie… she’s known for being unpredictable. She catches people off guard with her decisions. Many men have fallen victim to her boldness.”

“So that’s how it is.” Cecilia sighed, a sense of melancholy washing over her.Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

It’s going to be difficult getting revenge on someone like her.

Nathaniel saw her worry and leaned closer, his tone firm. “Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten what the Jamieson family did. I won’t let them off easily.”

Cecilia knew Nathaniel meant what he said, but a part of her couldn’t shake the anxiety. She changed the subject, wanting to ease the tension. “So, how much longer do you plan on keeping up this act!”

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing much. I just felt like asking.” Cecilia replied.

A playful smile tugged at Nathaniel’s lips. “Just a few more days,” he said, gazing at her with an intensity that made her heart Tace

Feeling her face grow hot, Cecilia quickly looked away. “Stop staring at me like that, I’m leaving now,” she mumbled,

Nathaniel, however, wasn’t ready to let her go. His hand tightened around hers, his voice low and hoarse. “Why leave so soon? Can’t you stay with me tonight?”

“No, Eli is at home waiting for me. If I don’t go back, he’ll be upset.”

Nathaniel furrowed his brow slightly. “Why don’t you tell him you’re working late

Cecilia laughed softly, knowing where this was going. “You can’t fool a child, Nathaniel. He’d know something’s up.”

“Go back later then. Without waiting for a response, Nathaniel swept her off her feet, carrying her toward the bedrone

Startled, Cecilia gasped. “What are you doing?”

Nathaniel smirked. “Spend part of the night at my place. That little brat won’t wait up that long, will he?”

His voice was thick with emotion. He’d been waiting for this moment far too long, and with Cecilia right there, he couldn’t resist any longer.

Cecilia’s face felt like it was on fire as she protested, “No, I really can’t stay. Eli can’t stay up too late, you know that.”

But Nathaniel wasn’t listening, his arms holding her securely. With the height of the deck and her pregnancy, there was no way she could climb down on her own. She was caught, both by Nathaniel and her own feelings.