When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 585 Cut Down On The Smoking

Why are you crying?

I’m the one who should be crying!

Nathaniel endured the piercing sensation in his heart, cradling her face as he said. “Cecilia. I’ve just realized that you’re more ruthless than I am. Did you feel particularly satisfied taking my son away and having him call someone else ‘daddy? Who put you up to this? To carry our child and leave without telling me, the father. Don’t I have a right to know?”

Cecilia was rendered speechless.

“I’m sorry.” She looked up at Nathaniel. “I can make it up to you.”

“How do you plan to do that?”

“How much do you want?”

“Is this something money can fix?”

Nathaniel became even more irritated.

Cecilia was at a loss. She could only stand still where she was.

The cold wind whipped against the two of them, yet it seemed as if they couldn’t feel the chill.

The deadlock was shattered when Elliot awoke, clad in a hospital gown.

“Mommy, Mr. Rainsworth, what are you guys doing outside?”

He noticed that tears had fallen from Cecilia’s eyes.

A sense of urgency washed over him in an instant. He quickly strode over and asked, “Mommy, why are you crying? Mr. Rainsworth, did you upset Mommy?”

He had thought Nathaniel had changed for the better, but it turned out he hadn’t changed at all.

He balled up his tiny fists and aimed for Nathaniel’s thigh. “That’s for upsetting my mommy!”

Cecilia quickly wiped away the tears on her face.

“Eli, Mr. Rainsworth didn’t upset me. Something got into my eye-” “Eli,Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

Before she could finish her sentence, Nathaniel had already lifted Elliot in his arms.

“Mr. Rainsworth? I’m your daddy.”

Elliot was baffled.

How did he know about me being his son?

“You’re lying. You’re not my daddy. My daddy is Calvin.”

If Elliot hadn’t fallen ill, Nathaniel would have had no hesitation in giving him a smack on the backside.

Without offering an explanation, Nathaniel picked him up and headed toward the ward.

“Watch out, you’re about to hit the wall, you bad mister!” Elliot was still fuming.

He felt that something was off with Cecilia and Nathaniel that day.

How did he realize that I’m his son?

Did Mommy tell him?

Cecilia, fearing that Nathaniel would harm Elliot, anxiously followed behind the two of them.

Fortunately, Nathaniel simply returned him to the ward and laid him back on the bed to rest.

He instructed his bodyguard, “Without my permission, he’s not allowed to leave the ward. Also, without my permission, no one is allowed to visit him.”

Cecilia instantly grabbed his arm. “What do you mean by that? Am I not allowed to see Eli?”

“Haven’t you also kept me from meeting the two children in the past?”

Nathaniel turned around, pulling away her hand. His face was cold.

Cecilia stood frozen in place, unable to believe what had just happened for a long time.

She knew she was at fault for what had happened. She figured that in a few days, Nathaniel’s anger would subside, and that would be the time to approach him again.

Cecilia didn’t return to Daltonia Villa; instead, she rented a caregiver’s room in the hospital.

After leaving the hospital, Nathaniel didn’t go back to Daltonia Villa either. He sat in his car, lighting one cigarette after another.

Mason had thought that knowing the two children were Nathaniel’s would bring him joy. He was completely unaware of the current situation.

“Mr. Rainsworth, you might want to cut down on the smoking. It’s not good for your health, and Mrs. Rainsworth will definitely be upset if she finds out.”

He believed that bringing up Cecilia would deter Nathaniel from smoking any.

Little did he expect Nathaniel’s face to darken even more further.