When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 1892

Chapter 1892 Visiting Stella
The moment Nathaniel heard Stella had a mental disorder, his brows knit together. He clearly didn't buy it.

That woman has always been a master manipulator. Who knows if she's actually unwell or just playing games again?

Moreover, diagnosing a mental disorder wasn't exactly straightforward.

“Yeah, I'll go with you,” Nathaniel said seriously.

Cecilia looked at his handsome face and teased him, “Feeling heartbroken?”

Nathaniel blinked. “Huh?”

“Your first crush has lost her mind. You sure you're not seeing her out of worry?”

There was nothing but exasperation in Nathaniel's eyes. He reached out and gently pinched her cheek. “What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't I tell you already? I've never had feelings for her. No concern, no affection—nothing.”

Hearing that, Cecilia finally felt a little better. Still, she couldn't help asking, “Then why did you agree to tag along to see her?”

“Curiosity,” Nathaniel replied plainly.

Well, that shut her up. She honestly hadn't expected him to admit that so bluntly.

Truth be told, she was curious too. “All right, let's finish breakfast and head out.”

“Sounds good.” Nathaniel nodded in agreement.

After they were done, Nathaniel drove. Cecilia sat in the passenger seat beside him. They had a driver, but Nathaniel preferred it when it was just the two of them.

The psychiatric hospital was a good distance away—it took them over an hour to get there. From afar, Cecilia could see the white building surrounded by patients in hospital gowns, lounging under the sun. As they got closer, she spotted a familiar figure among the patients.

Stella was also wearing a white uniform, her long hair a tangled mess draped over her shoulders, making her look strange and unkempt. Another patient tugged at her hair while Stella rambled on about something.