When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him Novel
Chapter 480

Chapter 480 Are You Abandoning Me Once More

After paying their respects to Martha, Vivian and Jonathan went back with Cecilia.

Nicholas‘ car was spacious. Even with four people seated, there was still a significant amount of space left.

Vivian had ridden in plenty of luxury cars, especially since she started hanging out with Jonathan. However, this was the first time she saw a car equipped with various medical devices and even had a doctor on board.

It almost seemed like one could receive treatment in the car right away if anything were to happen.

Nicholas sent the three of them to the front door of the house. After bidding farewell to Cecilia, he instructed the driver to head back home.

Standing next to Cecilia, Vivian asked, “Where’s Nathaniel?”

“I asked him to return with Eli first.”

“Woah, woah.” Vivian sighed deeply as she noticed parts of Cecilia’s clothes were soaked. “He just left like that, not even bothering to stay with you or offer you an umbrella?”

As her best friend, Vivian naturally hoped that Cecilia could replace a man who would treat her well.

“I wanted some peace and quiet. Let’s head in. It’s cold out here. You and Jon can’t catch a cold.”

“Sure, okay.”

Vivian led Jonathan as they followed Cecilia

Cecilia into the house.

Inside the house, it felt exceptionally warm.

Nathaniel and Elliot had already prepared a feast full of Cecilia’s favorite dishes with the help of the chef. However, when Vivian and Jonathan arrived, Elliot was somewhat taken aback.

“Ms. Kennedy, Jon, how come you’re here?”

“We’re late. If it’s okay, let’s have a meal together?” Vivian’s arrival livened up the atmosphere. considerably.

“It’s okay, of course.”

Vivian, along with the two boys, headed to the kitchen to help out.

Cecilia gazed into the empty room, feeling a lack of appetite.

Nathaniel approached, asking, “Are you all right?”

He wasn’t like Nicholas, who had a way with words and knew how to comfort others.

“Yeah.” Cecilia nodded. “You all must be hungry. Go ahead and eat first. I’m not hungry.”

“You should eat something, even if you’re not hungry.”

Ever since Martha had met with misfortune, Cecilia had not eaten anything until now. Nathaniel was deeply concerned about her health.

“But…”

“There are no buts,” Nathaniel interrupted her. “Don’t forget, you’re pregnant.”

Only then did she come to a realization, placing her hand on her lower abdomen.

She almost forgot that she was carrying a child.

“Okay, I’ll eat.”

During mealtime, she forcefully stuffed all the food into her mouth.

As George and Roland had now firmly believed that Jonathan was their descendant, Vivian couldn’t let the boy stay there overnight.

Cecilia was also worried that her bad mood would affect Jonathan, so she watched them leave.

As soon as they left, the house left even emptier.

Cecilia didn’t dare to even glance at the room where Martha resided. She had the illusion that Martha would always remain if she didn’t enter her room.

That night, after Elliot had fallen asleep, Nathaniel sat pensively next to Cecilia, “Let’s head back to Tudela tomorrow.

Cecilia was taken aback, looking at him with confusion.

“The medical facilities in Tudela are far better than those in Sparaville. It’ll also be more convenient for Eli’s treatments.” Nathaniel didn’t tell the whole truth.

He was worried that Cecilia couldn’t move on if she stayed put at this place.

Originally, she had returned this time for Martha, intending to spend the New Year with the latter in her hometown. Now that Martha had passed away, she truly had no reason to stay here any longer.

However, she didn’t want to go back with Nathaniel.

“I don’t want to return to Tudela, Nathaniel. I want to go. abroad.”

If Nathaniel was still suffering from amnesia, he would certainly not have understood the meaning of her words.

But now, he had regained all of his memory. He understood that Cecilia’s desire to go abroad was simply her way of not wanting to continue their relationship.

He let out a self–deprecating chuckle, tightening his grip on Cecilia’s hand.

“What now? Are you planning to divorce me again, or abandon me once more?”