When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him Novel

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Chapter 87 Am I That Talented.

What’s wrong with a father disciplining his son?

Zachary knew what she was up to. She was playing hard to get, hoping that he would willingly accept the boy.

“You’ve really gone to great lengths to get close to me. You were behind what he did before too, weren’t you?”

Vivian and Jonathan was completely flabbergasted.

Zachary leaned over toward them, a cold glint in his eyes. “No matter what you’re planning, I’ll take care of the child, but I won’t take responsibility for a woman like you.”

Vivian had heard from Cecilia before that Zachary was a jerk. After seeing him in person, she found it to be undeniably true.

Her temper flared uncontrollably, and she swiftly raised her hand, slapping it across Zachary’s handsome face.

Zachary was stunned.

“Who needs you to take responsibility? Even if I were to marry a pig or a dog, I wouldn’t dream of marrying you!”

Zachary had intended to take Jonathan to a corner to teach him slowly, but he didn’t expect. Vivian to rush over unexpectedly.

The commotion over here quickly caught everyone’s attention.

Sitting on the second floor, George, who had been watching over his eldest grandson, was utterly astounded.

“Whose daughter is that girl?”

The secretary nearby quickly responded, “She seems to be the eldest daughter of the Kennedy family, Vivian.”

“That’s her, my future granddaughter–in–law.”

She was the first person who dared to lay a hand on Zachary.

Meanwhile, Cecilia had also noticed the trio.

Cecilia could never have imagined that Jonathan would be here and he was seemingly entangled with Zachary.

Subconsciously, she found herself looking in Nathaniel’s direction, only to realize that he had also noticed something over there.

Cecilia quickly made a call to Vivian, urging her not to get overly involved with Zachary and to take Jonathan back home immediately.

Over an hour later, it began to drizzle again.

In a private mansion, Cecilia and Vivian were seated on the couch, with Jonathan standing in front of them.

“Jon, how did you end up at Rainsworth Manor?” Cecilia asked with concern.

Jonathan had already prepared his explanation. “I went to see my friend today. He was the one who took me there.”

Cecilia had assumed that his friend was just a child of one of the guests attending the Rainsworth. family’s banquet. Thinking it was merely a coincidence, she didn’t inquire further..

Vivian then asked, “So, how did you end up getting caught?”

Jonathan feigned innocence. “I accidentally bumped into that man and he had me seized, event threatening to hit me.”

“D“mn it!” Vivian cursed.

I really didn’t expect Zachary, a grown man, to stoop to the level of arguing with a child. The strange things he said today were simply outrageous. He’s such a jerk.

“Hey brat, next time we run into people like that, let’s keep our distance,” Vivian said, wanting to pull him into her embrace and pinch his cheeks.

Jonathan furrowed his brows and dodged. “Ms. Kennedy, this is already the eighth nickname you’ve given me.”

What’s with all these nicknames – sly kid, Jonjon, chubs, sweetcheek….

“Really? Am I that talented?” Vivian said, munching on a potato chip.

A look of exasperation crossed Jonathan’s face.

He was fortunate enough to alleviate Cecilia and Vivian’s doubts, after which he returned to his own room with a book in hand.

After returning to his room, Jonathan secretly sold the photos he had taken of Stella being kicked out of Rainsworth Manor on Dark Netz, for a high price.

He had orchestrated a prank on Zachary, and he nearly got caught.

Now, he needed to be more cautious.

Cecilia’s face was filled with sorrow as she watched Jonathan return to his room.

Jonathan’s words filled her with shame. It was one thing that she had been bullied in the past, but

She knew she had to become stronger. Only then could she adequately protect her two children.

At that moment, Vivian shared with Cecilia the shocking information she had recently discovered.

“You know, when I was looking for evidence of Stella plagiarizing your work, I found a lot of interesting things.”

Cecilia asked, “What is it?”