When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 1303

Chapter 1303 I Hate You
Darren gazed at her deeply. “Nothing. I'm just here to have some fun.”

Madeline was frustrated.

At that moment, Cecilia realized who the friends Nathaniel had mentioned inviting yesterday were.

She walked over and questioned, “Didn't you know that Maddie doesn't like Darren? Why did you invite him over?”

“I simply sent out a group message to my buddies. He decided to come on his own,” Nathaniel said, pulling out his phone to prove his innocence.

Cecilia would not believe him, of course.

“Why did you send it here?”

“Didn't I tell you? You need to learn how to show off, to flaunt your happiness.” Nathaniel spoke with confidence.

As he spoke, he snapped a picture of the four of them, posting it on his Twitter.

At that time, Cecilia didn't know what he had done. Hearing his words, she felt as though she might have misunderstood him.

She glanced back at Madeline and Darren, unsure of what they were discussing.

Elliot gave her hand a gentle tug. “Let's go, Mommy. Let's take a stroll inside.”

“Okay.”

And so, the family of four spent time strolling together.

Madeline was with Darren, while Lucille and Mason were together.

Charlotte felt fortunate to have Vivian by her side. However, Zachary would occasionally come over, insisting on taking pictures with her as proof for George.

This left Charlotte feeling somewhat out of place.

“I'm definitely not hanging out with women who have boyfriends in the future.”

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared beside her.

Charlotte looked up, only to find that Sven had appeared beside her at some point.

Her face flushed instantly, and she stuttered slightly, “Since there's nothing much today, how about we go for a stroll together?”

“Okay,” Sven responded with a single word.

Darren followed Madeline and looked over. “Amy would probably love it here when she's older.”

A sense of caution filled Madeline's eyes when she heard that.

“Stop dwelling on these thoughts. Let's get the divorce proceedings over with sooner rather than later.”

Darren's eyes hardened. “Is this how much you want a divorce? Have I treated you poorly all these years?”

Madeline let out a cold huff.

“You know the answer. I don't want to talk to you about this.”

Darren fell silent for a while before he asked, “Is there any room for discussion?”

“No,” Madeline said resolutely. “I hate you. I wish I could kill you!”

Darren smiled. “I get it. But if you really want to kill me, you can do it right here.”

He grasped Madeline's hand.

“Here, strangle me.”