When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 1122 Filled With Worry

Sitting on the couch, Darren noticed his gaze and casually responded, “This is your younger brother, Nicholas‘ wedding invitation with Cassandra. What do you think? Should I attend?”

An invitation to Nicholas‘ wedding? Nathaniel’s gaze darkened. “When is their wedding?”

“On the first of next month.”

Darren had also noted Nathaniel’s complexion. He couldn’t help but say, “How on earth did Nicholas manage to win over Cassandra? Queenie only has one daughter, Cassandra. In the future, all of Jamieson family’s wealth will belong to Nicholas.”

Frankly, the Jamieson family was even more formidable than Orion Corporation at that time.

Queenie and the others could have gone much further if not for the scarcity of men in the Jamieson family.

Nathaniel wasn’t actually worried about those things. His thoughts were instead consumed by Cecilia.

Nathaniel was acutely aware that he was merely a stand–in for Nicholas. The only reason Cecilia was with him was because of Nicholas. Nicholas is getting married now. I wonder how Cecilia feels about it. Does she feel -sad?

“By the way, I recently heard that Queenie has found her daughter again, and it seems that she’s her biological child,” Darren suddenly uttered.

Nathaniel also snapped back to reality. “Biological daughter?”

“Yes, it’s said that when Queenie was young, she was persecuted by her own family. Not long after she gave birth to her child, some members of the Jamieson family discarded the baby.”

Many people were well aware of this matter in the past, so it didn’t take much effort to inquire about it.

The only thing Darren couldn’t find out was the identity of the child’s father.

“It wouldn’t hurt to look more into her biological daughter’s situation. Put in some effort,” Nathaniel suggested.

Darren nodded. “Yes. I will arrange for someone to investigate thoroughly.”

In line with the typical person’s disposition, they would naturally value their biological offspring more.

If Queenie’s biological daughter were to return, it would significantly alter the dynamics of the Jamieson family. Naturally, Cassandra would no longer be the sole heiress.

After chatting for a while, Darren noticed it was getting late and couldn’t wait any longer to go take care of his daughter.

Nathaniel found himself alone in this place. He couldn’t help but pull out his phone, yearning to reach out to Cecilia.

After a long while, he finally sent Cecilia a text. It read: Are you asleep?

in a succinct and straightforward manner.

Half an hour passed, and then an hour passed, but there was still no response from the other side.

Nathaniel’s brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn’t help but send another message to Cecilia that read: What are you up to?

Similarly, he didn’t get any response.

Nathaniel patiently waited for a while, and another half hour passed. He couldn’t help but worry, so he immediately called Mason.

When Mason received another call from Nathaniel, he was elated.

“Mr. Rainsworth, you’re fine now, right?”Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Yes,” Nathaniel replied succinctly. He then asked Mason, “Did Cecilia return to the Smith residence? What is she doing now?”

Mason initially thought that when Nathaniel sought him out, it was to delegate some task. Unexpectedly, the first thing he asked about was Cecilia.

He felt somewhat disheartened, but he quickly proceeded to question the bodyguards surrounding the mansion.

The bodyguard quickly replied, stating Cecilia had returned home quite early that day.

Mason sought Lucille again, asking what Cecilia was doing. Only then did he find out Cecilia had already gone to bed early.

Mason then said to Nathaniel, “Mrs. Rainsworth has been asleep since early morning.”

Nathaniel’s heavy worries finally eased a bit when he learned that Cecilia had fallen asleep. However, as he looked at the empty, unanswered messages he had sent, he contemplated deleting them.

Regrettably, time had already passed, making it impossible to delete.

That night, Nathaniel’s sleep was light because he was filled with the fear of missing a message response from Cecilia.

Just after seven in the morning, his phone finally buzzed with a text message.