When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 1803 I Am Still Worried

Yuliana didn't want to wait, but she was curious to see what Cecilia's husband looked like.

The group didn't wait outside for long before Nathaniel's car pulled up.

The car gradually came to a halt, and the driver then opened the door. A man emerged from within, his figure tall and upright, his face strikingly handsome.

Yuliana stood next to Alphonse, and her eyes widened in surprise when she saw Nathaniel.

Cecilia's husband is so handsome!

She had previously heard from Cassandra that Cecilia's husband and Cassandra's husband were identical twins, so they looked exactly the same.

So, Cassandra's husband also looks like this. Cecilia is really lucky, huh? There are actually two men that are this handsome who are smitten with her?

Yuliana was somewhat in disbelief. By the time she regained her senses,

Nathaniel was already right in front of them.

Nathaniel's presence was commanding. However, when he faced the elderly, he was extremely polite. "Granddad, Granny."

He also had quite a few gifts brought over.

Upon seeing Nathaniel in front of them, both elderly individuals had satisfaction brimming in their eyes.

This Nathaniel was even more handsome in person than he appeared on TV, and his aura was impressive.

"Quick, come in quickly."

Bethany, who had initially been worried about her granddaughter's husband not being handsome, was instantly overjoyed. She cheerfully beckoned Nathaniel to quickly come inside and rest.

"You must be exhausted from the journey," Bethany said. "Have something to eat first, then go rest."

Alphonse looked at Nathaniel, his expression was neither cold nor indifferent.noveldrama

He believed that it was useless for a man to merely have a handsome face. Strength was essential. Otherwise, how could he protect his woman?

Back then, Cecilia's father, despite his capabilities, was after all a child from an ordinary family. Their social status didn't align, which ultimately led to the misfortune of their daughter.

"Cecilia, come here." Alphonse summoned Cecilia into the study.

It was the first time Cecilia saw her grandfather looking so serious.

Standing in the study, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong, Granddad?"

Alphonse sighed. "Sweetheart, don't blame me for being nosy. Before you came back, I had someone look into

Nathaniel. I found out he's quiteto

capable, and his family, the Rainsworths, are on par with us. However, I heard that Nathaniel's health isn't the best."

"Huh?" Cecilia was somewhat baffled. Nathaniel's physique was quite decent.

"I heard he was once blind. Is that true?" Alphonse asked.

It was then that Cecilia understood what the old man meant by "not in good health". She didn't conceal the truth and nodded. "Yes, it was due to a car accident. He was trying to protect me at the time, and shards of glass from the car window pierced his brain, causing him to lose his sight. However, he underwent surgery two years ago, and he's fine now."

After hearing this, Grandpa kept nodding his head, yet his brows remained knit with worry.

"But I've heard people say that he didn't treat you well in the past."

Alphonse had made it his business to gather a lot of information, whether it was about Cecilia's childhood or her later years.

"Ah, that's all in the past. There were some misunderstandings between us, but they've been resolved," replied Cecilia.

After hearing this, Alphonse looked into Cecilia's eyes, still filled with worry.

"When you were young and had just returned to our family, we didn't take care of you as we should have. To be honest, we shouldn't have interfered so much. But I'm genuinely afraid. I'm afraid you might turn out like your mother."

Cecilia was somewhat confused.

Alphonse continued, "Your dad was a good man, but as you know, Ralph, who came later, turned out to be nothing more than an ungrateful wretch Not only did he betray your mom, but he even plotted against her with his adopted daughter!"

Every time this topic was brought up, Alphonse would clench his fists tightly.

"If I were in Tudela, I'd surely show them what I'm made of."