When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 1390

Chapter 1390 Vivian Was Kidnapped
Throughout the day, Vivian was in a daze. She spent her time inside the hotel, showing no interest in preparing for the wedding.

In the afternoon of the following day, she was ready to share her decision with Zachary when a knock on the door from outside interrupted her.

She had no choice but to put down her phone, and in her slippers, she opened the door.

However, as soon as she opened the door, several individuals clad in black immediately covered her mouth and nose.

Vivian quickly passed out.

At the Sinclair Manor, Zachary was distracted all day, anxiously awaiting Vivian's decision. As the afternoon wore on, creeping toward five or six o'clock, he had yet to receive a message from her. His heart couldn't help but flutter with unease and frustration.

He sent a message: Have you made up your mind?

A minute passed, then ten, but there was still no response from Vivian.

Zachary was restless, grumbling in his mind. If she doesn't want to marry me, she should just type it out. Why is she not replying to me?

At that moment, he truly wished he could teleport straight to Vivian's side to get some answers.

Jonathan watched him pacing back and forth until he felt dizzy from all the movement. “Mr. Zachary, could you please sit still?”

Zachary paused, turning to Jonathan. “Give Ms. Kennedy a call.”

Left with no other choice, Jonathan called Vivian and discovered that her phone was turned off.

“Why is it still turned off?” Zachary frowned.

George came over and asked, “Did you upset Vivian?”

Zachary wore an innocent expression. “I wouldn't dare.”

“Why did Vivian suddenly stop contacting you? Even her phone is switched off, and you two are supposed to get married tomorrow.” As George spoke, he lightly tapped Zachary's head. “Tell me the truth. Did you go around stirring up trouble again?”

Zachary was at a loss for words. “You're really overestimating me. You're always tying me to Vivian. Where would I find the freedom to flirt around?”

Yet, at that moment, he had fallen for a nouveau riche's daughter and wanted to marry her! At least, that was how Stella saw it.

Stella typed: Just pick me up at the Four Seasons Hotel tomorrow. I'm a bit nervous about the wedding.

Zachary couldn't help but feel puzzled. Why would Vivian feel nervous? Shouldn't she be torn about whether or not to marry me?

Zachary couldn't understand, nor did he bother to inquire further, so he replied: Okay.

After that, he got into his car and headed back.

Stella put away the phone, then shifted her gaze back into the room, where Vivian still lay unconscious. “I really don't get it. What's so special about a gal like you that Zachary would even consider marrying you? Old Mr. Sinclair must be going blind to have chosen you.”

Once, George threatened Stella, warning her that she would pay if she dared target Zachary.

Stella had always assumed it was due to her status, thinking that George was seeking someone of equal social standing for Zachary.