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When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Chapter 464
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Chapter 464 He Has Gone To Sparaville

As soon as Nicholas finished speaking, the door was abruptly pushed open from the outside, with Nathaniel

standing at the entrance.

“Hide what?”

Upon hearing that Nicholas had come, Nathaniel immediately rushed back.

Nicholas turned around and caught sight of Nathaniel, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes. “Nathaniel, you're

back. | was just about to ask Cecilia how you manage to work when you can't see.”

Nathaniel’s brows furrowed slightly. “If there’s something you want to discuss, let's talk outside.”

Only then did Nicholas stand up. He glanced at Cecilia before following Nathaniel out..

Outside the courtyard, snow was falling in a flurry. The two men, identical in appearance, stood together,

drawing attention with their striking presence.

“What exactly are you trying to do?” Nathaniel asked.

With Cecilia absent, Nicholas no longer wished to maintain pretenses. His words were unhurried. “Haven't |

mentioned it before? | intend to reclaim what's rightfully mine. Nathaniel, ever since we were kids, you've always

had the best of everything. Now you even want to take Ceci away from me. Is that fair?”

Nathaniel let out a soft chuckle, his voice laced with scorn. “Don’t just blsomeone else for every mistake of

yours,” he mocked. “Have you ever stopped to consider your own actions?”

Nicholas knew he was referring to the incident where he had used Nathaniel’s nwithout permission.

He retorted without hesitation, “Well, you're blind now. You only have yourself to blame.”

Tension instantly mounted between the two.

At that moment, Nicholas’ phone rang.

He picked up to find it was a call from Cassandra, so he had no choice but to temporarily leave.

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As he got into the car,

he returned the call. “What's up?”

“Nicholas, where are you? | cto the office looking for you, but | didn’t see you.”

Cassandra was seated on the couch in Nicholas’ office, her appearance contrasting sharply with her previously

haughty demeanor.

She had wrapped herself up tightly, her gaze revealing a hint of timidity.

The assistant, Jocelyn, was somewhat perplexed, wondering how this person could change so drastically all of a

sudden.

“What is it?” Nicholas didn’t respond, instead, he countered with a question.

“I...” Cassandra stuttered, unable to find the words. She was afraid that Nicholas would reject her; her lack of

security was what had driven her to cover.

“Don’t callunless it’s important.”

After hanging up the phone, Nicholas impatiently instructed the driver to drive away.

Regardless, his goal for the day was already accomplished. Nathaniel is just pretending to be poor.

Back at Orion Corporation, Cassandra stared at the disconnected call, her face flushed with irritation.

She gave Jocelyn an impatient look. “Where on earth did Nicholas go?”

“I don’t know.”

Jocelyn carried out her duties impartially.

She genuinely had no idea. Ever since she returned to the country, Nicholas seemed unwilling to share anything

with her.

“I'm Nicholas’ fiancée, you know. Do you think | can’t get him to fire you?”

Jocelyn pressed her lips together, remaining silent.

Cassandra rose to her feet, hurling her bag fiercely toward Jocelyn. Filled with resentment, she stepped out in her

high heels.

She hadn’t gone far when someone blocked her way.

“Cassandra.”

With his hands tucked into his pockets, Magnus exuded a mischievous air as he said, “I know where Mr.

Rainsworth has gone.”

Cassandra narrowed her eyes slightly. “Where?”

“Sparaville, the place where Cecilia used to live.”

Magnus had his methods, and he made a point of keeping tabs on Nicholas and his associates.

“That wretch! She even dared to deny her attempts to seduce Nicholas!” Cassandra’s hands. clenched in anger.

Magnus simply wanted to watch them tear each other apart. It served Cecilia right for not

The assistant, Jocelyn, was somewhat perplexed, wondering how this person could change so drastically all of a

sudden.

“What is it?” Nicholas didn’t respond, instead, he countered with a question.

“I...” Cassandra stuttered, unable to find the words. She was afraid that Nicholas would reject her; her lack of

security was what had driven her to cover.

“Don’t callunless it’s important.”

After hanging up the phone, Nicholas impatiently instructed the driver to drive away.

Regardless, his goal for the day was already accomplished. Nathaniel is just pretending to be poor.

Back at Orion Corporation, Cassandra stared at the disconnected call, her face flushed with irritation.

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She gave Jocelyn an impatient look. “Where on earth did Nicholas go?”

“I don’t know.”

Jocelyn carried out her duties impartially.

She genuinely had no idea. Ever since she returned to the country, Nicholas seemed unwilling to share anything

with her.

“I'm Nicholas’ fiancée, you know. Do you think | can’t get him to fire you?”

Jocelyn pressed her lips together, remaining silent.

Cassandra rose to her feet, hurling her bag fiercely toward Jocelyn. Filled with resentment, she stepped out in her

high heels.

She hadn’t gone far when someone blocked her way.

“Cassandra.”

With his hands tucked into his pockets, Magnus exuded a mischievous air as he said, “I know where Mr.

Rainsworth has gone.”

Cassandra narrowed her eyes slightly. “Where?”

“Sparaville, the place where Cecilia used to live.”

Magnus had his methods, and he made a point of keeping tabs on Nicholas and his associates.

“That wretch! She even dared to deny her attempts to seduce Nicholas!” Cassandra’s hands clenched in anger.

Magnus simply wanted to watch them tear each other apart. It served Cecilia right for not listening to him.

Cassandra handed a card to Magnus. “Here’s your reward. From now on, keep a close eye on Nicholas, as well as

that b*tch.”

“Rest assured | will, Cassandra.”

“As long as you work hard, I'll convince Dad to help you start a company,” Cassandra promised him.

For the last five years, this was how Magnus had been ensnared. &