When Her Death Couldn't Break Him novel Chapter 467

Chapter 467 I Will Kill Him
At night, Elliot found himself lost in a sea of thoughts.

After Cecilia had fallen asleep, he held onto her arm, murmuring softly, “Mommy, I want you to be happy. If he truly loves you, I'm willing to accept him. But if he's still deceiving you, I'll kill him.”

Cecilia had no idea what Elliot was thinking. Had she known, she would have certainly counseled him earlier.

Elliot's bones were aching again. He slowly got up and gently kissed Cecilia's forehead before drifting off to sleep.

The New Year was just around the corner. After wrapping up his work at home, Cecilia was getting ready to pick out clothes and shoes for the two children and Martha.

Elliot and Martha were not in the best of health, preventing them from spending extended periods of time shopping. So, Cecilia took their measurements and planned to do the shopping for them.

Nathaniel did not go to work that day. “Shall I accompany you?” he proposed.

“You can't see. It's inconvenient. I've already asked Sven to drive and help me with the stuff,” Cecilia said.

Sven was now her personal bodyguard, spending the majority of his time by her side.

Nathaniel was blind, yet his memory had returned. He remembered what Sven looked like and admitted the latter was pretty eligible.

He was somewhat upset, yet he didn't dare to reveal it.

“So, you're leaving now?” Nathaniel asked.

“Yes.”

Baffled, Cecilia looked at him and asked, “What's wrong?”

“I'll have Mason send you my body measurements in a bit,” Nathaniel insisted unabashedly.

This essentially meant that he wanted Cecilia to buy clothes for him.

In truth, even if he didn't do it, Cecilia would have remembered his measurements.

Before they were married, she had secretly taken his measurements and even bought him a whole bunch of clothes.

Be it his birthday or any other occasion, she remembered them like the back of her hand.

Despite the many years that had passed, whenever she thought about it, she would subconsciously recall every detail about him.

However, no matter how kind she was to him at that time, he didn't care. The clothes she bought for him either ended up in the trash or were burnt.