When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 728

Chapter 728 Well Done
Mason looked up at the upper floor. “Mr. Rainsworth must be awake now,” he said.

“I'll go take a look.”

Within the monochrome and chilly room, Nathaniel had collapsed onto the floor.

Upon entering the room, Cecilia immediately rushed to his side, asking, “Are you all right?”

Upon hearing Cecilia's voice, Nathaniel forcefully pushed her away. “Get out. Have you had enough fun outside?”

Cecilia nearly toppled backward, almost crashing to the ground.

She hadn't rested well, and her temper was flaring up at this moment.

“Nathaniel, if you're sick, get treated. What on earth are you doing right now? Don't forget that I'm pregnant. If anything happens to our child, believe me, I will...”

She had never spoken harsh words before, so Cecilia lost her voice before she could finish talking.

Nathaniel fell silent.

Cecilia then cautiously approached him once again, intending to assist him. This time, she wasn't pushed away.

After being helped onto the bed, Nathaniel suddenly grabbed her wrist and said, “So you've grown bold now, daring to yell at me.”

Cecilia was no longer the wife who used to tread lightly around him, afraid of offending him. She couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks.

“So, is it only okay for you to yell at me, but not for me to yell back at you?” Cecilia retorted.

Nathaniel was taken aback.

Cecilia freed her hand from his tight grip and began to right the chair and items that had been knocked over when he fell earlier.

“Let's go to the hospital later to get you checked.”

Nathaniel wore a stern expression, his dark eyes tightly shut. “I'm not going.”

“How can we know what's really going on with you if you don't go to the hospital?” she questioned.

Daltonia Villa wasn't equipped with comprehensive medical facilities like the Rainsworth residence, leaving many aspects unchecked.

Nathaniel opened his eyes, the depths of which were as dark as an ancient well. “It's not your place to worry about my affairs.”

Cecilia also looked toward Mason.

Mason was no fool. He knew Nathaniel was temporarily amnesiac, and that was why he was in a bad mood. If he offended Cecilia, Nathaniel would skin him alive once his memory returned.

Bearing his long-standing fear of Nathaniel, he comforted Nathaniel, “Mr. Rainsworth, you're sick now, you should listen to Mrs. Rainsworth. She won't harm you.”

Nathaniel had stated it. He was the father of the two children. There was no way Cecilia could wish for the children's father to die.

After finishing his words, Mason left the room, thoughtfully closing the door behind him.

Nathaniel's strikingly handsome features seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gloom, his entire aura turning icy cold.

“Cecilia, well done.”

The one who had always been by Nathaniel's side, the one he trusted the most, Mason, had shockingly betrayed him.

Cecilia understood why Mason helped her. It was actually out of concern for Nathaniel. He was sick at the time but stubbornly refused to seek treatment, acting just like a child.

“Thanks for the compliment.”