When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 1313

Chapter 1313 Little Blaine
In an instant, Jessica found herself breathless. She was hoisted up by Blaine, her face flushed red from the strain. In a frantic rush, she shook her head and hastily swatted at his hand.

However, in Blaine's eyes, her physical strength was nothing more than a joke. “I certainly don't keep ingrates at the Griffiths residence!”

Jessica's breathing was becoming increasingly labored.

It was at this moment that the ringtone of Blaine's phone echoed.

He abruptly let go of Jessica and proceeded to answer the phone.

Breathing heavily, Jessica wanted to flee, yet she didn't dare to.

She knew it would be a piece of cake for the Griffiths family to locate her. If she attempted to escape right under his watch, her end would be miserable.

Blaine answered the phone and asked, “What's the matter?”

Nathaniel's somber voice rang out from the other end of the phone. “Take the person away. Don't dirty this place.”

After ending the call, Blaine frowned and turned to Jessica. “Get in the car with me.”

“O-Okay.”

Jessica thought she was let off the hook, obediently climbing into the car. Little did she know that would mark the beginning of her worst ordeal.

Over at the Smith residence, Cecilia asked the security guard during mealtime, “Is that person still there?”

“She left,” the security guard replied.

Left? Cecilia was somewhat taken aback. Who would have thought that Jessica, as persistent as super glue, would actually leave?

“When did she leave? Was she alone?” Cecilia asked.

“About half an hour ago. A luxury car came to pick her up,” the security guard replied.

Hearing that, Cecilia understood what had happened.

After they had dinner, she turned to Nathaniel and asked, “What kind of person is Blaine?”

After all, Blaine could handle Jessica, a woman who both Cecilia and Nathaniel found difficult to handle.

That day, Nathaniel could finally lie down beside her. He had initially planned to discuss matters between them, but to his dismay, she began inquiring about another man, which dampened his mood.

“Why are you asking about him?” Nathaniel wasn't fond of perverts.

Cecilia was somewhat puzzled. “What's the matter with you?”

“Can't you tell I'm angry?” Nathaniel retorted.

Cecilia looked at his broad back, surprised to see such a childish side to him. “I was just asking. I didn't say anything, right? Why are you upset?”

Nathaniel didn't quite understand why, but he found it incredibly annoying whenever Cecilia mentioned other men.

“Let me tell you something. Little Blaine is simply no match for me.”

Upon hearing that name, Cecilia couldn't help but laugh. “Little Blaine? Is that what you call him?”

“If not? When he sees me, he has to address me respectfully.”

Cecilia really hadn't expected this.

Her curiosity about Nathaniel's buddies grew increasingly.

However, seeing that Nathaniel seemed unwilling to talk, she decided not to press him further, and closed her eyes to sleep.

Nathaniel initially thought that Cecilia would coax him a bit. However, after a good ten minutes, he realized she had already fallen asleep.