Chapter 187 Too Late For Anything
- “What do you take me for?” Nathaniel asked. Without waiting for Cecilia's response, he left the bedroom immediately.
- Cecilia's lone figure stood still, contemplating the words he had spoken. Her body wavered slightly.
- As she had suspected, her thinking was indeed too naive. Even if she were to spend a month playing the role of Nathaniel's wife, he still wouldn't let her and Elliot go.