When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 354

Chapter 354 Very Troublesome
To the neighbors, what Nathaniel had handed over was nothing more than a piece of tattered paper.

Could he be a madman?

When Cecilia returned, the neighbor couldn't help but pull her aside and say, “Your husband isn't bad-looking, but he has a strange temper. I brought over some meat for you, and he handed me a piece of paper. He asked me to fill in the numbers myself.”

The neighbor tactfully chose her words, refraining from outright calling Nathaniel a madman.

Cecilia knew that the neighbor had misunderstood, but it wasn't appropriate to correct her. Thus, Cecilia could only admit that Nathaniel's temperament was indeed peculiar.

“Thank you for the food you've sent. In the future, when he's at home, please don't seek him out. Wait for me to return.”

“Okay.” The neighbor seemed relieved. She watched as Cecilia entered the house. Yet, she couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy for Cecilia.

How did such a fine young lady end up marrying a man who is both blind and mad? I remember hearing that Cecilia was a prominent young lady who had married a rich man.

Cecilia had returned from the hospital.

She had visited Elliot and then went for her prenatal checkup. Everything was normal.

When she pushed the door open and stepped into the room, Cecilia instantly noticed Nathaniel busy in the kitchen. A few times, he had almost burned his hand.

Cecilia stepped forward. “What are you doing?”

“Cooking,” answered Nathaniel unflinchingly, mistaking sugar for salt as he continued his cooking.

“That's sugar, not salt...”

Nathaniel's hand paused mid-air.

“Wasn't the salt placed here?”

“After cooking dinner last night, the positions were switched.” Cecilia took a step forward. “Let me do it.”

She didn't want to take advantage of someone who couldn't see.

Nathaniel, however, did not hand over the pan to Cecilia. Instead, he continued to stir-fry the vegetables.

“From now on, I'll be the one cooking.”

Thinking back to what Calvin had done in the kitchen yesterday, he wished he could have invited the best chefs in the country to come over.

Regrettably, Cecilia didn't allow it.

Cecilia glanced at the blackish food in the pot. The corners of her mouth twitched.

If I eat this every day, I'll have a shorter life span.