Chapter 308 A Bitter Homecoming

• By the time Cecilia returned home, it was already past nine in the evening. She had cleared out the storage room to make space for Nathaniel to stay. The room was modest, but it had a separate bathroom, ensuring that Nathaniel wouldn't disturb her or Martha.
• At exactly ten o'clock, a sleek Maybach pulled up in front of the house. Nathaniel sat in the back seat, his posture rigid, his eyes dark and unreadable.
• The driver exited the car, walked around to the rear, and respectfully informed Nathaniel, “Mr. Rainsworth, we've arrived. I'll go fetch Mrs. Rainsworth to meet you.”