When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 1802

Chapter 1802 Easy On The Eyes
After work, Nathaniel would call and check in on Cecilia.

Every day, Cecilia would share with him about her experiences here.

“I'll come over tomorrow,” Nathaniel said.

“Mm-hmm,” Cecilia nodded. “Then we can still hang out here for a while.”

“Of course.” Nathaniel gave a quiet laugh.

At that moment, he wished nothing more than to be able to teleport right in front of Cecilia and hold her in his arms.

After having a deep conversation with Nathaniel, Cecilia lay down to rest. Together with Vivian, they pondered on where to go and have fun next.

A few days ago, Vivian had informed her that Zachary was already aware of her pregnancy.

Vivian and Zachary had grown closer to each other because of the pregnancy.

No matter where they went during the summer, Zachary would always follow. Along the way, he would be extremely cautious, fearing that Vivian might bump into something.

Seeing Zachary's deep concern for Vivian's safety, Cecilia finally felt completely at ease.

Meanwhile, in Queenie's room, she was coughing so violently that there was blood.

Caliste grew frantic at the sight and stomped her foot. “Mdm. Queenie, we really should go to the hospital.”

“No, I can't just rush to the hospital. If my parents or Ceci find out, they'll definitely overthink things.” Queenie refused, her tone resolute. “Don't worry, I can still hold on. I'll be fine.”

“It's all because of Cassandra. How could she be so ruthless, to harm you like this? If it wasn't for her drugging you daily, you wouldn't be in this state now,” Caliste said, clenching her fists in anger.

Though Queenie had endured physical torment in her early years, the doctors assured her that as long as she stayed on her medication and underwent regular check-ups, she could easily live another six to seven years without any issues.

But now, Caliste was genuinely afraid that Queenie would suffer a sudden death.

“Pointing fingers now is pointless. Let's just focus on making the most of our future days together.”

Queenie, on the other hand, wasn't afraid of anything.

Cecilia was waiting at the door with her grandparents.

“Ceci, we heard that Nathaniel is quite the heartthrob,” Bethany remarked.

Cecilia couldn't help but chuckle. “He's easy on the eyes.”

“What do you mean, easy on the eyes? He must be handsome. If he's too unattractive, how could he ever be worthy of our granddaughter?”

A figure emerged from within the door—Yuliana.

Yuliana approached the two elders. “Grandpa, Grandma, don't stand outside and catch a chill.”

She was merely a distant relative of the Jamieson family, hardly considered a direct granddaughter of the two elders.

However, the elderly man had no sons, only a daughter named Queenie. Therefore, he was very fond of this young girl.

“Don't worry. We're waiting for your cousin's husband. When he arrives, help us out by observing him, see if he's a good man or not.”