When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him Novel

Chapter 88 Where Is The Child Now

Vivian showed her the information she had found.

The text detailed how Stella, while abroad, skillfully leveraged her relationships with men to gradually become a singer.

“I didn’t know how filthy she was.”

“I know,” said Cecilia.

“Then why didn’t you tell Nathaniel?”

Vivian was dumbfounded.

She had intended to share all of this with Cecilia so that she could show it to Nathaniel.

That way, the two might have a chance to reconcile.

Cecilia understood her implication. “Nathaniel could easily find out about someone if he wanted to.”

Vivian finally understood.

“What on earth does he see in Stella? Is he attracted to her cunning? I really don’t understand what some men are thinking deep down!”

Before, Cecilia didn’t understand either.

Later, she introspected and realized that she and Nathaniel were quite similar.

Knowing full well that Nathaniel did not love her, she still chose to marry him.

And despite knowing Stella’s flaws, Nathaniel still loved her.

Love doesn’t concern whether a person is good or not, kind or unkind.

Even the most vicious woman still has a large number of admirers.

Cecilia comforted her, “Don’t worry. I don’t love him anymore.”

“Okay.” Vivian nodded.

The following day, at nine in the morning, a piece of news made it to the trending list.

It read: A–list celebrity Stella Ross made a spectacle of herself at the Rainsworth family’s birthday banquet. She bullied a child, plagiarized others, and was not favored by her future in–laws. She was kicked out of Rainsworth Manor within ten minutes of meeting her future in–laws.

Everyone online was just there for the drama, enjoying the show.

Stella had someone at Central Media swiftly remove the trending search.

Yet she didn’t possess the same level of influence as Zachary. Her name was constantly trending.

She had no choice but to seek help from Nathaniel’s assistant, Mason.

After all, this was a matter concerning Nathaniel’s reputation.

In the CEO’s office of Orion Corporation, Mason relayed the news to Nathaniel and asked, “Are we still not going to address this?”

Previously, all the entertainment news about Stella claiming to be with Nathaniel had gone unaddressed by Nathaniel himself.

After this news was brought up, Nathaniel merely gave it a cursory glance.

“Whoever caused the trouble should be the one to fix it.”

Mason understood.

He placed another set of documents in front of Nathaniel.

“This is from our people, uncovered in Erihal. It’s all the information on Cecilia from the past four to five years.”

Nathaniel took the documents, flipping through the pages one by one.

As he leafed through, suddenly, a photo slipped out.

Nathaniel picked it up and took a closer look. The photo depicted a little boy lying in a hospital bed.

The boy had delicate features. His eyes resembled obsidian, strikingly beautiful and radiating an air of nobility.

Nathaniel couldn’t help but feel a peculiar familiarity with the boy in the photo.

Yet, for a moment, he couldn’t recall where he had seen him before.

Aside from professional interactions, Nathaniel generally didn’t bother to remember people and events that had no relevance to him.

Naturally, he had forgotten about Jonathan, with whom he once shared a fleeting encounter.

“We’ve found out that for the past few years, Cecilia had been living by Calvin’s side,” said Mason. “We’ve also discovered information about this child.”

Nathaniel fell into a deep silence, his gaze fixed on the boy in the photograph. His emotions were a tangled web.

“Where is the child now?”

“He’s still in Erihal, watched over by Calvin’s men. The security is very tight.”

When Mason first saw the child’s photo, he was struck by how much the kid’s eyes resembled Nathaniel’s

However, it was still difficult to determine such things with the naked eye alone.

“Mr. Rainsworth. is this child yours and Ms. Smith’s Mason voiced his suspicion.

Nathaniel didn’t respond. “You should leave first

“Understood.”

After Mason left. Nathaniel found himself alone in his office, repeatedly going over Cecilia’s experiences over the years.

As expected, she had always been with Calvin.

Looking at the photos in the files, where Cecilia and Calvin were once side by side, he wished he could set them ablaze in an instant

The information that Mason had gathered was still insufficient.

Apart from that photograph, there was no other useful information on the child.

Nathaniel’s expression was cold.

He tossed the documents into the drawer before rising to head toward Cecilia’s office.