When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 175 Protect You

Having concluded her words, Cecilia retrieved her bag from her workstation and strode out the door, leaving Nathaniel in stunned silence.

As Cecilia departed, Nathaniel fixated on her parting words, lost in contemplation for a long time.

That’s Cecilia?

My wife who used to tolerate others?

But for some reason, he didn’t get angry at all, having been confronted.

Instead, he found himself looking at Cecilia with newfound respect. It seemed he had underestimated his wife in the past.

Mason looked over and knocked on the door before entering.

“Mr. Rainsworth.”

Nathaniel had a stern look on his face. “What’s the matter?”

“Central Media’s stock has been dropping lately due to the incident with Stella. Should we let Central Media handle it themselves or should we send in our PR team?”

Nathaniel had mentioned he would no longer involve himself in matters concerning Stella in the future.

Therefore, Mason did not dare to make decisions on his own.

Nathaniel pinched the bridge of his nose. “I need you to look into someone for me, a music composer from Erihal, named Ms. Cecille.”

Mason thought he was being asked to help clean up Stella’s mess, so he nodded in agreement.

“All right.”

Having previously obtained information about Cecilia through special means, Mason now had a lead. So, he made an international phone call.

Two hours later, news came in.

“Ms. Cecille is quite renowned overseas. She composes music for numerous famous singers.”

Mason paused for a moment, then said, “Our people also found out that she’s actually Ms. Smith.”

“Cecilia?”

Mason nodded. He managed to find out news that Stella couldn’t uncover through special means.

Nathaniel was taken aback, his eyes full of surprise.

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Chapter 175 Protect You

No wonder Cecilia was so infuriated earlier. The songs

What else did she do when she was abroad?

What else is she hiding that I haven’t managed to uncover

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don’t want you to tell anyone about this. Is that uninston Nathaniel sternly instructed.

“Yes. Mr. Rainsworth.”

When Mason was about to leave, he turned back and asked, “Whalimu that matter concernin

Tebe,” Nathaniel responded tersely.

He could still afford a loss in Central Media.

Mason chique understand why Nathaniel made such a decision.

He had been working with Nathaniel for many years and knew well that he never engaged in umprofitable business.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“But this could also damage our company’s reputation.”

While perusing the documents, Nathaniel said, “The consequences caused by Stella shoutinel responsibility.. If the cuili make it as a star, then she shouldn’t bother at all.”

He was basically sang something of lesser importance to preserve something cruciallandi was speaking the truth.

He had done enough fim Seilla ower the years.

Yet, she remained unsatisfied. She even wanted to marry him.

He swiftly finished reading the documents he had at hand, then rose from his seat, ready to return to Daltonia Villa.

After leaving the office, Cecilia go into a car and had the driver take her home.

Not long after the car started moving, she had evague feeling that a car was following her. However, when she looked back, she didihane anyone.

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Sven had to return to his hometown dite some matters, and Nathaniel’s bodyguard was no longer constantly following her around..

Cecilia thought she might be overthinking, sosie danih diwell on it any further..

However, she was oblivious to the fact that a man who always wore a baseball cap and drove a taxi, had been keeping a close watch on her these pan ddinys.

12:26 PM

Sean to get close to her. He could only patiently wait for the right opportunity.

Today was no different.

He trailed after Cecilia the entire way, all while contemplating how to make his move on her.

Before this, he had sent a text message to Stella.

It read: Stella, I made a vow to protect you, and I intend to keep it. handle any threats that cross your path.

Stella was in the middle of her beauty routine when she saw a text message from Sean, along with a photo.

In the photograph, there was a sleekly designed Bentley.

Her eyes narrowed, and she swiftly typed a response.

It read: If you can do it, I’ll go back to Lushtopia with you.