When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him Novel

When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him Chapter 1527 What Was Calvin Like +8 Pearls

Cecília couldn't really sink her teeth into Nathaniel and refused to let go, so she had no choice but to open her mouth. "Nathaniel, I beg you to let me go. I don't care how close we were in the past. I can't accept it now."

She was filled with panic and confusion.

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"If you don't let go now, I'm really going to get angry." Cecilia felt her words were so powerless at that

moment.

Seeing her face turn beet red, Nathaniel reluctantly let her go. "Don't be upset."

Cecilia paid him no mind, striding swiftly toward the door. She pulled it open, ready to leave.

When she stepped out, she saw Jonathan and Elliot sprawled at the door.

Cecilia's face reddened even more. "Eli, Jon, were you two eavesdropping here?"

Jonathan shook his head at once. "Mommy, don't get the wrong idea. We just happened to be passing by."

Elliot chimed in, "Exactly. We were just passing by. We have absolutely no idea about sc*mbag daddy hugging you."

Cecilia was rendered speechless.

Forget it. She decided it wasn't fair to argue with two kids. Swiftly, she exited the room.

"Both of you, behave yourselves." With that, Cecilia returned to the living room downstairs.

Vivian took Cecilia's hand, asking why she had come down so late. Embarrassed, Cecilia couldn't confess that she had been taken advantage of and could only stutter out an excuse. "We'll be heading back soon. If you need anything, don't hesitate to call me," Vivian added.

Cecilia nodded. "Okay."

After seeing off each guest, Cecilia spent her time with Charlotte and the others.

When Nathaniel descended the stairs, she hurriedly avoided looking at him.

Seeing that, Nathaniel felt a pang of disappointment deep within. However, he maintained a calm facade and quietly took a seat near Cecilia.

Cecília rose from her seat. "I'm tired. I'm going to bed first."

"Okay. Goodnight," Charlotte said.

After returning to her room, Cecilia made sure to lock the door behind her.

After she had freshened up, she lay in bed, her mind filled with thoughts of Nathaniel's embrace.

Sleep eluded Cecilia. She picked up her phone and started scrolling through it, yearning to revisit some

past events.

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Chapter 1527 What Was Calvin Like

There was quite a bit of news about herself online.

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Cecilia scrutinized each detail, striving to recollect, but her memories remained hazy.

Before she realized it, she dozed off. In her dreams, Cecilia saw Paula.

Unlike her childhood memories, Paula, in her dreams, was lying on a sickbed and looking at her filled with guilt. "Geci, I'm sorry, It's all my fault. Can you forgive me?" Suddenly, Cecilia jolted awake, her body drenched in a cold sweat.

She looked outside. The sky was just beginning to lighten.

Unable to sleep any longer, Cecilia woke up early, freshened up, and then started to prepare breakfast.

The dreams she had were incredibly vivid, as though they were actual experiences from her past.

Rubbing her eyes, Madeline stepped out and saw that Cecilia was already dressed and ready. She couldn't help but ask, "Ceci, why did you get up so early?"

"I went to bed early last night, so I woke up early," Cecilia replied.

After she finished speaking, she called Madeline over to have breakfast first.

While having breakfast, Madeline couldn't help but ask Cecilia, "Cecilia, you still remember Mr. Reese, don't you?"

Cecilia nodded, feeling somewhat puzzled.

"Yes, I remember, but only from when he was little. Why? Is something the matter?"

Without any hesitation, Madeline asked, "What was Mr. Reese like as a child?"

Ever since she started working with Calvin, Madeline had learned a great deal and seen quite a bit.

Hearing the question, Cecilia pondered upon the events of her childhood.

Sitting across from Madeline, Cecilia uttered, "Well, when we were kids, Calvin wasn't like he is now. He was all chubby and was often picked on by others. Back then, he was just like a little girl." Reflecting, Cecilia could still remember the time when Calvin had held her and wept when they were little.

As Madeline enjoyed her breakfast, she attentively listened to Cecilia's stories.

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