When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 1209 On A Mission

Cecilia wasn’t bothered. “What do you mean? We’re already divorced. We shouldn’t even be living together in the first place.”

Nathaniel gazed down at her with a composed demeanor and saw the smug look on her face. He then turned to look at Elliot and called out, “Eli.”This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

Elliot halted in her tracks, turning back to look at Nathaniel. “What’s up, sc*mbag daddy?”

In a moment of panic, Cecilia lowered her voice and said, “Can you stop being so childish? It’s not like you don’t have a place to live.

Nathaniel’s lips gently parted when he said, “Eli, this is as far as I can take you.”

Elliot looked utterly bewildered. “Sc*mbag daddy, aren’t you going to live with us?”

Nathaniel feigned innocence, casting a fearful glance toward Cecilia.

Cecilia was livid when she saw how he looked at her.

“Do you really have to be so shameless? Are you taking advantage of the child?” she asked softly.

Nathaniel remained nonchalant and responded softly. “How can you say I’m taking advantage of the child? Eli is my son, and he just wants our family to be happily complete.”

With that, he turned to look at Elliot, saying, “I also want to live with you guys, but-

Before he could finish his sentence, Cecilia noticed something off about Elliot’s expression and quickly said, “Of course, your daddy is living with us. However, Lottie, Lucy, and Maddie are all staying at our place, so it might be a bit inconvenient for your daddy to move in all of a sudden.”

Only then did Nathaniel remember that there was such a situation.

In the end, he was still driven away by Cecilia’s reasoning.

Although Elliot really wanted Cecilia and Nathaniel to live together, he considered that there were three beautiful women and a baby at home, and he also thought it wasn’t quite appropriate.

Elliot then approached Nathaniel, whispering softly to him,

Sc’mbag daddy, just bear with it for pow

A warm gentleness filled Nathaniel’s eyes. “Okay. Our family is counting on you now,” he said.

This kind of talk was particularly pleasing to Elliot’s ears.

“Don’t worry.”

After he bid farewell to Nathaniel, he felt the weight of his responsibilities even more.

Cecilia was somewhat puzzled. “What secret conversation were you having with your daddy?”

“Nothing much. Daddy asked me to take good care of you, Mommy.”

“Oh.”

Without giving it much thought, Cecilia took Elliot’s hand, and they headed home together.

Inside the house, the three wo