When Her Death Couldn't Break Him novel Chapter 597

Chapter 597 Self Defense
Nathaniel couldn't be bothered to waste any more words on them. He turned to Cecilia and said, “Let's go.”

Cecilia nodded. “All right.”

The two of them left with Elliot.

Adrian chuckled to himself. “What's with the act? Does he still think he's the CEO of Rainsworth Group? What a joke!”

They were oblivious to the storm that was about to engulf them next.

On the way back, Cecilia sincerely thanked Nathaniel, saying, “Thank you for standing up for Eli.”

“He's my son. Obviously, I would stand up for him. There's no need to thank me.” Nathaniel's voice remained chillingly cold.

Cecilia felt as though he had swallowed gunpowder, and thus, she stopped speaking.

Nathaniel then added, his voice steady and calm, “Do you really believe that Eli didn't deceive Felix into going to the artificial hill?”

“Would Eli know how to do such a thing?” Cecilia asked.

She had always regarded Elliot as a harmless little rabbit.

Nathaniel fell silent for a moment, choosing not to show Cecilia the later part of the surveillance footage.

The subsequent footage revealed that after leading Felix to the artificial hill, Elliot didn't rush off. Instead, he stood not far away, yawning and smugly listening to Felix's cries for help.

That look of his was nothing like his usual adorable silliness.

They soon arrived at Daltonia Villa.

When Nathaniel was about to leave for work, Elliot secretly found him. “Mr. Rainsworth.”

Elliot knew that Nathaniel had uncovered the truth. He feared that if Nathaniel told Cecilia, it would shatter the good image he had maintained in front of her.

“What's the matter?” Nathaniel asked.

“Did you say anything else to Mommy?” Elliot watched Nathaniel's expression closely, trying to gauge his response.

Yet, the only expression on Nathaniel's face was his usual indifference.

“Are you scared?” Nathaniel simply asked him.

Elliot's heart pounded with worry. “Please, don't tell Mommy. I'll do anything you ask. I don't want Mommy to think I'm a bad kid.”