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

Chapter 724
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Chapter 724 Sixth Sense

At the stime, Elliot was thoroughly frightened. Surely, parents shouldn't take out their anger on their child

during a quarrel, right? Has sc*mbag daddy turned into a sc*mbag so quickly?

Nathaniel, carrying Elliot, asked, “My child?”

He then felt completely bewildered, as if everything had changed after a single sleep.

“Yes. Please be gentle when you put Mr. Elliot down. He's not in good health, so we can’t afford to roughhouse

him.” Mason knew that Nathaniel’s current amnesia was only temporary. Once Nathaniel regained his memory

and learned something bad had happened to Elliot, he would undoubtedly be filled with regret.

Upon hearing the words, Nathaniel deeply pondered and set Elliot down. “Who did I have this child with?”

Mason was taken aback once again.

Right then, Elliot understood that Nathaniel had inexplicably lost his memory again. All he wanted to do was roll

his eyes. Before Mason could answer the question, Elliot turned to Nathaniel and said, “Sc*mbag daddy, have

you forgotten who I am, your precious child, and with whom | was brought into this world? Do you want to take a

guess?”

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Elliot was quite curious to see who this vixen was, the one who Nathaniel thought he could have a child with.

Mason was unaware of Elliot's plans, silently going along with them.

After hearing this, Nathaniel sneered, “It must be that power-hungry woman who doesn’t know her place. Do |

even need to guess? Is she dead yet?”

She had the audacity to climb into his bed and even bore him a child. Given his character, he definitely wouldn't

keep such a cunning and insidious woman around.

Elliot found himself speechless. I'm overthinking. Sc*mbag daddy is truly the epitof an old- fashioned man.

“Sc*mbag daddy, what nonsense are you spouting? You hadwith my mommy, Ceci,” Elliot said.

“Ceci?”

“It’s Cecilia,” Mason said.

Nathaniel fell silent, no longer speaking. He strode toward the house with long, swift steps.

This left Elliot and Mason in confusion.

Elliot chased after him. “Sc*mbag daddy, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? How could you forget

about your sweetie?”

Nathaniel paused, his handsbrow slightly furrowed.

“Mason, take this child to his own room. He's too noisy.”

“Y-Yes...” Mason responded.

“Sc*mbag daddy! Sc*mbag daddy...”

Elliot feigned a couple of loud cries.

Mason initially thought Elliot was genuinely upset, so he softly consoled him, saying, “Mr. Elliot, don’t be sad. Mr.

Rainsworth has sustained sinjuries, and his memory is a bit disordered at the moment, but he should

recover before long.”

He wasn’t sure if Elliot could understand.

Elliot looked at him with his large, bewildered eyes. “Mr. Sanders, are you saying that scmbag daddy doesn’t

even remember me, Mommy, and Jon anymore?”

“For now, yes, but he will get better soon.”

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Mason remembered that before they flew back, there was a twhen Nathaniel had recovered.

“I'm going to get a doctor for your daddy now. Can you not disturb him at home?” Mason uttered gently. Mr. Elliot

is truly adorable. He's like a mini version of Mr. Rainsworth. The crucial point is that Mr. Elliot knows how to act

endearingly, unlike Mr. Rainsworth, who is always so cold and distant.

“All right. Mr. Sanders. Leave early and return early. Be safe,” Elliot obediently said.

“Okay.”

After soothing the little one, Mason finally left.

After he left, Elliot completely let loose, beginning to call Jonathan.

“Jon, there's a big problem.”

Jonathan was engrossed in his book, slightly puzzled. “What's the matter?”

“Sc*mbag daddy has lost his memory. He doesn’t remember that you and | are his sons with Mommy.” Elliot

lowered his voice.

Jonathan couldn't believe it. “Is he pretending?”

“Absolutely not. Have you forgotten how accurate my sixth sense is?” Elliot rarely relied on his intuition, but «

upon seeing Nathaniel’s condition, he gave it a small test. He was definitely not lying.