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

Chapter 367
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It would be dangerous if they were too handsome.

Nathaniel found his thoughts drifting toward Calvin. He turned to Mason and asked, “Is Calvin still alive?”

“He was seriously injured and was rescued by his subordinates. Now he’s receiving treatment abroad,” Mason

replied.

Nathaniel furrowed his brow deeply.

He didn’t die. He truly has a strong will to live.

The release of Cecilia's new song shot straight up to the fifth spot on the trending list. Numerous collaborators

sought to work with her, and there was no shortage of people specifically requesting her songwriting talents.

While Charlotte was responding to the business partners, she simultaneously dialed Cecilia’s number. “Boss, we

just got word from Cassandra. She's listened to the song and she absolutely loves it. She wants to buy it to be

her exclusive piece.”

Cecilia couldn’t help but recall the dance video she had seen of Cassandra a few days ago. Indeed, her ballet

was a perfect match for her song.

“I'll need to think it over.”

“Okay. Oh right, that mysterious big shot mentioned wanting to meet you in person to discuss. the partnership.”

That mysterious big shot is indeed persistent.

Having seen Simon's past actions, Cecilia did not want to engage with him.

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“l won't go.”

“But he assured you that once you went, you wouldn't regret it. He also promised to invest in our company,”

Charlotte said.

“Nothing is free in this world. Lottie, it's best for us to focus on our work earnestly.”

“All right, Boss.”

Charlotte was quite curious about why the mysterious big shot was so adamant about meeting Cecilia, especially

considering they had expressed willingness to invest a whopping ten billion.

With such a substantial amount of money, it was clear that the mysterious big shot wasn’t a minor player.

But because Cecilia was unwilling, she couldn’t continue the conversation. All she could do was politely decline

the other party.

However, the other party was quite extraordinary. They even purchased the copyright of the songs that Cecilia

previously released.

Upon her return to the mansion, Cassandra received a message from Cecille’s company stating that exclusive

copyright was not feasible.

Her attractive brows furrowed slightly. “I simply must have exclusive rights to this song.”

Paula walked up to her side.

“Cassandra, what's wrong? Who has upset you?”

Cassandra showed her the phone. “| really wanted this song, but unfortunately, the other party wouldn't grant

Paula took a glance at the phone handed to her.

She murmured, “Ms. Cecile...”

“Yeah, she’s a very famous composer from abroad.”

“Could we possibly strike a deal if we manage to find her?” Paula asked.

Cassandra shook her head. “No one has ever seen Ms. Cecille’s true face.”

A faint smile tugged at the corners of Paula’s mouth.

“Leave this matter to me.”

She was once a renowned international dancer. Through her work in choreography, she had met numerous

people. A little investigation should reveal who Cecille was.

Upon hearing that her mother had a solution, Cassandra was overjoyed and embraced her tightly.

“Mom, you're the best.”

Paula’s face was filled with kindness.

When Magnus descended the stairs, the scene that unfolded before his eyes was inexplicably jarring.

“Mom, Cassandra,” he called out obediently.

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Cassandra looked at him disdainfully. She merely grunted in response before retreating to her room as if she

were avoiding a rodent.

Magnus noticed her disdain, feeling a discomfort in his heart. However, he couldn't let it show.

Upon noticing his wounds had healed, Paula asked, “Is there something you need?”

“Mom, when will | get the money Dad promised to sponsorwith?” Magnus asked.

He certainly didn’t want to keep living in someone else’s home..

The Evans residence had never been his home.

At the mention of money, a subtle change cover Paula’s face, and she took a sip of her coffee.

“Magnus, listen to me. Be content with what you have now and let go of any other aspirations. Business just isn’t

your forte.”

The meaning of this statement couldn’t have been clearer. There was no money to be had.

In an instant, Magnus understood. Ralph and Paula had been conspiring to deceive him all along.

But now, he found himself powerless and insignificant. He was no match for Ralph. Even Cassandra had the

audacity to show him disdain.

Cecilia wouldn't dare to treat him this way.

Magnus’ thoughts naturally drifted to Nathaniel. An idea sprang to his mind in an instant. If Ralph was unwilling «

to lend him money, then he could always approach his brother-in-law for some.