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Chapter 835
Chapter 835
Chapter 835 Is He Cursing Me
Early the next morning, Cecilia woke up and personally prepared breakfast for Elliot and Lucille.
When Lucille cout after washing up, she was greeted by a tableful of breakfast fare. There were adorable
quiches, berry oatmeal, egg benedict, and waffles, among other things.
“Did you cook all this. Ceci?”
Cecilia nodded. “Yeah. Quick, cand cat.”
“It all looks so delicious. I'm the luckiest.” Lucille pulled out a chair and sat down. Once Elliot joined the the three
of them enjoyed breakfast together.
“You had no idea how much | struggled to wake up for work every day, always resorting to grabbing whatever
breakfast | could find from street vendors, Ceci.”
Lucille felt an exceptional sense of contentment right then. She hadn’t spent much money, yet she was residing
in a grand mansion, made a new friend, and even had breakfast served.
“When you return in the evening, I'll make dinner for you.”
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“Sure. I'll finish up work early today and chearlier to lend you a hand.”
In the past, Cecilia didn’t know how to cook. It was because of Nathaniel that she learned.
Every tshe saw Nathaniel enjoying her food back then, she felt happy.
Presently, she realized that receiving praise for her delicious cooking brought her joy and even inspired her to
take more pleasure in doing certain things.
“I'll help too. Mommy, Ms. Campbell,” Elliot chimed in
“Okay. We'll cook together tonight.”
In the house, the three of them chatted and laughed, their joy immeasurable.
It wasn’t until the sound of the security alarm echoed outside that Cecilia got up to check on the surveillance
cameras, only to see a fleet of cars pulling up right outside the mansion’s gates.
I'll go out for a look.”
She then went out in slippers.
Lucille and Elliot also followed suit.
When Cecilia went out, she saw that the fleet of sports cars all carried petite flowers.
A near distance away, Elliot also saw it. At last, se mbag daddy did something right!
In the sports cars were bodyguards in suits. They all unpaded the flowers from the and arranged them neatly
outside.
What are you all doing?”
Cecilia had gone all the way out.
“Mrs. Rainsworth, this is a gift from Mr. Rainsworth.”
Cecilia watched as the bodyguards arranged the flowers into rows.
The arrangement of lilies and baby’s breaths in such a manner somehow evoked memories of a funeral.
“Is he cursing me?” Cecilia's face was flushed with fury.
When did Nathaniel do something like this?
“Where is he?”
“Mr. Rainsworth is allergic to flowers, so he didn’t come,” a bodyguard answered.
Cecilia looked at the flowers that filled the front of her house, finding it truly was no different from a funeral.
“Nathaniel had you all arrange them this way?”
The bodyguards were all clueless. “Yes. Mr. Rainsworth said to just leave them at the door after delivering them.”
Upon hearing that, Cecilia forcibly suppressed her fury “You have three minutes to get rid of these flowers.”
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The bodyguards did nothing.
Seeing that her order fell on deaf ears, Cecilia took matters into her own hands and started throwing the flowers
herself.
When Lucille and Elliot witnessed that scene, they also promptly stepped forward to help.
“How could Mr. Rainsworth do such a thing? Why would he gift someone lilies? The baby’s breaths are also all in
white.” Lulle was genuinely worried about Mr. Rainsworth’s emotional intelligence.
Meanwhile, Cecilia was also hopping mad.
Elliot, on the other hand, felt his heartbeat accelerating
Sorry, se¥mbag daddy. | messed things up for you this time. But your comprehension is truly lacking. When |
asked you to buy petite flowers, | didn’t mean these.
At Seabay Villa, Nathaniel initially thought that Cecilia anger would have surely subsided by then since a simple
gift was all it took to pacify her whenever she threw a tantrum in the past.
However, he received a call from his bodyguard.
“Mrs. Rainsworth discarded all the flowers, Mr. Rainsworth.”
Shortly after he had ended the call, he received another one from Cecilia
“I'm pregnant right now, Nathaniel Rainsworth. What do you mean by giftingthose flowers? Are wishing «
death upon me?”
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