When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 510 Being Cheated On

Meanwhile, Nathaniel was still grimacing

No man would be indifferent to the fact that their wife cheated on them, but what was done was done unless one could somehow travel back in time.

At that moment, all he wanted was to keep Cecilia by his side. He could still manage to accept her two children.

As for Calvin, he wished the man would stay overseas until death.

Cecilia was unaware of what was going on in Nathaniel’s mind and attributed his acceptance of Elliot and Jonathan to his amnesia.

Elliot hadn’t slept at all and was secretly checking out the commotion downstairs upon hearing it.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

He thought Elena was being overly fierce, but he was delighted to hear Nathaniel being scolded for being stupid.

Pretending to rub his eyes, Elliot acted as though he had just woken up. “Mommy.”

Hearing that, Cecilia looked up at him. “Why are you awake?”

“I heard someone talking.” As Elliot spoke, he simultaneously descended.

“Sorry for disturbing you,” said Cecilia.

“It’s fine.” Elliot arrived downstairs, settling into the couch. “Mommy, can we sleep here tonight?”

“Why?”

“I’m feeling a bit carsick, and my head still feels dizzy. It’ll probably only get better by tomorrow,” explained Elliot.

“All right then. We’ll stay here tonight and return tomorrow.”

Elliot nodded. “Thanks, Mommy.”

Then, in front of Nathaniel, he said, “Kiss,”

With such a lively person around, Cecilia, who was in a foul mood due to Elena’s visit earlier. suddenly felt better.

After finishing his conversation with Cecilia, Elliot headed upstairs to the nursery alone.

The Rainsworth family was truly affluent and influential. Even before Nathaniel got married, all the renovations on his side were completed.

Cecilia gazed in the direction of the nursery, feeling that Elliot seemed to really enjoy that place.

Nathaniel approached her and said. “I have to step out for a bit, Ceci. If you need anything, call me.”

“All right. Go ahead?

Before heading out, Nathaniel told the housekeeper that if Elena were to come again, they should contact him immediately.

At the entrance of the building. Zachary stood beside a Maybach, watching as Nathaniel emerged and strode toward him. “Nathaniel.”

“What’s the matter?” asked Nathaniel.

“Can’t I visit you for no reason?”

Zachary opened the car door, allowing Nathaniel to get in. “Nathaniel. I heard you have a son now.”

Nathaniel was silent. News spread fast.

Nathaniel remained unconcerned, his sharp eyebrows arched slightly. “Don’t you have a son too?”

He was referring to Jonathan.

Zachary appeared somewhat aggrieved. While instructing the driver to start the car, he sighed. “Stop with the sarcasm, all right? That cheeky brat is nothing like me. He’s too…” Smart.

Nathaniel felt somewhat amused. He knows Jonathan looks nothing like him, yet he still falsely claim. Jonathan to be his son.

Upon seeing Nathaniel’s faint smile, Zachary asked, “Tell me about your son. Who’s the mother?”

It seems the rumors aren’t that detailed. Nathaniel casually responded, “Cecilia.”

“What? The baby is already born? It’s only been three months, right? How’s that possible?” Zachary’s eyes widened..

If Nathaniel could see, he would’ve rolled his eyes at Zachary. How can someone this stupid live until now?

“Wait, that’s not right. Given the current medical technology, a baby can’t be born in three months unless it continues to grow in a petri dish…” Zachary analyzed further.

“Cecilia gave birth to him years ago. He’s already four–ish,” said Nathaniel.

Zachary was about to say something, but upon hearing that, he expressed surprise. “What a coincidence. My son is also a little over four years old.”

Nathaniel didn’t respond directly. Of course. They’re twins, evens.