When Her Death Couldn't Break Him novel Chapter 351

A Doll Wife's Farewell to Her Torturing Marriage
Chapter 351 Their Identical Actions
Nathaniel had no such intentions.

He had brought Jonathan back with the initial intention to make Cecilia happy. It was beyond his expectation that Cecilia hardly spoke to him now.

Seeing Nathaniel stay silent, Jonathan thought he had his father wrapped around his finger.

Wanting to vent the frustration from yesterday's loss, Jonathan continued to throw sarcastic remarks.

“If it weren't for you, Mommy and Daddy would've been married by now. You better step aside sooner rather than later. Someone once said that the one who isn't loved is the odd one out.”

No sooner had he finished speaking, than he was thumped on the head by Nathaniel.

“I don't want to hear such things again. You're not allowed to browse such nonsense online from now on,” uttered Nathaniel seriously.

Of course, Jonathan knew he was being too harsh with his words, but he was trying to test Nathaniel.

It seems like sc*mbag daddy isn't beyond redemption. At least he knows what I've said is wrong.

He rubbed his head. “Why don't you ask who said that?”

“Who?”

“Stella, also known as your first crush and past love.”

It was unknown where Jonathan learned about the terms “first crush” and “past love”.

He had discovered Stella's alternate account when he was secretly digging into her personal information in the past. It was through that account that he picked up such knowledge.

At that time, he felt exceptionally heartbroken for Cecilia.

Mommy was legally married to sc*mbag daddy, yet she somehow ended up being referred to as a third party in Stella's narrative!

While Jonathan was brimming with anger, Nathaniel was utterly bewildered.

He had no recollection of a person named Stella.

Yet, judging by Jonathan's tone, it didn't sound like he was lying.

“Are you implying that she interfered in my relationship with Ceci?”

“Take your time to think about it. It won't do you any good if I tell you now, since you don't even remember.” A thought then struck Jonathan. “If you want me to tell you, call me 'Dad' first.”

Nathaniel's handsome face darkened momentarily, but he quickly regained his composure.

“Are you sure you want me to call you that?”

“Yes.” Jonathan looked straight at him.

Nathaniel pulled out his phone, showing Jonathan his text message page.

“I think it's necessary to inform Ceci about your visits to the nightclub.”

This statement immediately caught Jonathan off guard.