When Her Death Couldn't Break Him novel Chapter 1282

Chapter 1282 The Mysterious Sven 

After entering. Sven made his way toward Lucille and her group. 

Charlotte was busy cutting fruit, too shy to lift her head 

Lucille, on the other hand, was quite at case, casually suggesting, “Sven, why don’t you join us for dinner today?” 

Sven shook his head. 

“I came see Cecilia.” 

He cast a glance at Charlotte. 

Charlotte continued to lower her head, not raising it to speak. 

Lucille pointed toward the kitchen, “Ceci is in the kitchen. You should go right ahead.” 

“Alright. Thank you.” 

With that, Sven briskly walked toward the kitchen. 

Cecelia was busy cooking. Due to her hearing impairment, she was oblivious to Sven’s arrival. 

Upon seeing Sven, Elliot was filled with admiration. “Mr. Sven, you’re here. I’ve already mastered what you taught me last time. When will you teach me a new move?” 

Upon hearing Elliot’s voice, Nathaniel turned to look. 

Sven stood tall, radiating an icy aura. 

He didn’t look at Nathaniel. Instead, he lowered his head and said to Elliot, “Once you’ve fully recovered, we’ll start learning new techniques.” 

“Alright.” 

Elliot nodded repeatedly. 

Nathaniel approached, greeting, “Hello.” 

Only then did Sven turn to look at him, extending his hand in a polite handshake. 

“I’m looking for Cecilia.” 

“Darling,” Nathaniel called out, turning to look at Cecilia who was busy cooking. 

His voice was quite loud, seemingly making sure everyone heard him. 

At first, Cecilia was taken aback. When she regained her senses, she gave Nathaniel a curious look. “What did you call me?” 

Nathaniel fell silent, fearing her reprimand. He then explained, “Sven is here to see you.” 

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Chapter 1282 The Mysterious Sven 

“Alright,” Nathaniel agreed solemnly. 

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Wiping her hands, Cecilia followed Sven out. 

What she didn’t realize was that behind her, Nathaniel was occasionally glancing in her direction. He was so distracted that he didn’t even notice when the food in the pan was burnt. 

Elliot couldn’t help but remind him, “Sc*mbag daddy, the food’s burning.” 

It took a moment for Nathaniel to snap back to reality. He immediately added salt and then took the pan off the heat. 

“Is there anything else to be cooked?” 

Elliot stared at the dark green vegetables he had just served, a sigh involuntarily escaping from within him. He couldn’t help but wonder how on earth his father had managed through the years. 

“Sc*mbag daddy, don’t you want to know what Mommy and Mr. Sven are talking about?” 

He knew that on the surface, Nathaniel appeared nonchalant, but deep down, the latter’s curiosity was killing him. 

Nathaniel looked down at him. “Hmm, do you have a solution?” 

“All I need to do is eavesdrop, isn’t it? Just wait and see!” 

Elliot took a step to leave, but when he reached the doorway, he paused. 

“Hey sc*mbag daddy, remember how good I am to you today. When you grow old, don’t forget to include me in your will, so I can inherit your wealth, okay?” 

Nathaniel couldn’t help but chuckle. “Of course.” 

Both Elliot and Jon were his children, so naturally, the inheritance was theirs. 

Even then, he still couldn’t believe that they were already eyeing his inheritance at such a young age..