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

Chapter 321
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Chapter 321 The Shocking Scene

After hearing Martha's words, Nathaniel immediately left the kitchen.

On his way out, there was a sudden crash. His arm had accidentally hit the cabinet, causing the numerous

bottles and jars arranged on it to shatter all over the floor. One of the bottles even smashed directly onto the

back of his hand.

His beautiful hand instantly turned a shade of blue-black.

However, Nathaniel didn’t care.

Over the past few days, he had memorized the location of items around, but they could have easily moved.

When he left the room, he accidentally bumped into a few pieces of furniture before finally making it outside.

He immediately called Mason, asking the latter to drive over.

While he was waiting for Mason, he truly understood the vast difference between a normal person and a blind

one.

If he could see, he would have already driven out by himself to find Cecilia. But now, he could only wait for

Mason.

The place where Mason lived was not far from there, merely a five to six-minute drive away.

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From a distance, he saw Nathaniel standing in the snow. He initially thought that he had been driven out into the

cold by Cecilia, without even a chance to grab an umbrella. Without a second thought, he immediately ran over.

“Mr. Rainsworth, what's wrong?”

On the phone, Nathaniel instructed him to cover immediately, without specifying what the matter was.

“Drive to the western part of town and find a ravioli restaurant.”

“Understood.”

In the western part of Sparaville, there was only one ravioli restaurant. The place was always bustling, so much

so that people had to stand in line just to buy some.

After arriving there, Cecilia immediately got a queue ticket and then found a place to sit.

She hadn’t been seated for long when a person in a black coat stood in front of her. “Ceci.”

When Cecilia looked up, she found herself gazing directly into the captiuast

“Calvin, what are you doing here?”

“Didn’t you ask Martha to calland tellthat the ravioli here is really good?” Calvin asked.

Cecilia choked in response.

Only then did she realize that Martha didn’t actually want ravioli. Instead, she was trying to set her up with

Calvin.

She also refrained from telling Calvin that she never uttered such words.

“Right, my memory almost failed me,” Cecilia admitted, glancing at the lengthy queue. “Just wait a bit. It's my

treat.”

“Alright.”

With a gentle expression, Calvin readily agreed.

Of course he knew what Martha had in mind; he was simply going with the flow.

The ravioli restaurant was packed with people, leaving Cecilia and Calvin with no choice but to wait outside on

the curb.

Rubbing her hands from the cold, Cecilia said, “I remember this place being crowded even when | was a kid.

Surprisingly, after all these years, it’s still just as busy.”

Calvin removed his leather gloves, then gently gripped her hands, pulling them inside his clothing.

The sudden intimacy took Cecilia by surprise, leaving her stunned. She quickly tried to pull her hand back.

However, Calvin held her hand firmly. “I remember when we were kids, you used to enjoy pressing your hands

against my face when they're cold.”

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As he spoke, he gently lifted her hand and placed it against his cheek.

Mason had no trouble finding the ravioli restaurant while driving with Nathaniel. From a distance, he spotted the

intimate gestures of the pair.

“Are we there?” Nathaniel asked, noticing that Mason had stopped the car.

“Mmm-hmm.”

“Taketo Ceci.”

Upon hearing these words, Mason fell silent, remaining motionless.

“What's wrong?” Nathaniel asked, his brow furrowed in concern.

Mason didn’t want to deceive Nathaniel, so he said, “Cecilia is currently with Calvin.”

Previously, she was addressed as “Mrs. Rainsworth,” now he was calling her by her name.

Previously, Mason had briefly informed Nathaniel about Calvin.

Nathaniel had a sudden realization, his expression remaining calm.

“What are they doing?”

“Fooling around.” Mason's eyes were filled with an icy glint. “Just like a young couple.” &