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Chapter 392

    Chapter 392 Return To The Rainsworth Residence


    In the past, Cecilia had always been expected to apany Nathaniel to the Rainsworth residence for major holidays, especially for New Year’s. But this time, she didn’t want to go.


    “I’m swamped and don’t have time to go. If Nathaniel wants to, you’re wee toe pick him up, Cecilia said curtly before abruptly ending the call.


    On the other end, Elena stared at her phone, seething with anger. “She’s bing more and more unruly. If Nathaniel hadn’t lost his memory, he’d never tolerate this behavior!”


    The secretary, sensing Elena’s fury, asked quietly, “Should we go retrieve Mr. Nathaniel then?”


    “Yes,” Elena snapped. “If Cecilia doesn’t want toe back, so be it, but Nathaniel must. He’s the eldest heir of the Rainsworth family, after all.”


    In truth, Elena wasn’t keen on having Nathaniel attend the event that night. With his blindness and memory loss, she found it rather embarrassing.


    However, Niel had specifically requested Nathaniel’s presence.


    Despite not having been involved in the family business for many years, Niel still wielded considerable influence within thepany and had awork of trusted aides. His directives were not to be ignored.


    “But what if Mr. Nathaniel doesn’t want toe back?” the secretary asked cautiously.N?velDrama.Org owns ? this.


    “Then just tie him up and bring him back if necessary. Are you telling me you can’t manage a blind man?” Elena snapped, her frustration evident.


    The secretary fell silent.


    Meanwhile, in Sparaville, Cecilia informed Nathaniel about Elena’s call, asking him to return to the Rainsworth residence.


    Elliot, with a hint of confusion, asked, “Mommy, didn’t you say Mr. Rainsworth was an orphan?”


    Cecilia paused toe up with a suitable response, then gently patted Elliot’s head. “He was abandoned.”


    Elliot’s eyes widened in understanding. “Oh, so now his mother wants him toe home, is that it?”


    “You can say that,” Cecilia said, ncing at Nathaniel.


    At that moment, Elliot turned to Nathaniel and said, “Mr. Rainsworth, if that’s the case, why don’t you go back to your mother? We’d prefer to have our mommy to ourselves.”


    Elliot’s words were as innocent as ever, and Nathaniel responded calmly, “Only a child would seek out their mother.”


    Elliot immediately pouted, clearly ready to argue.


    Noticing the tension rising, Cecilia quickly stepped in to prevent yet another argument. “All right, Eli, why don’t you and your brother go change? We’ll head out to yter.”


    “Nathaniel, you should go get changed too and return home with your mother,” Cecilia instructed.


    Nathaniel was stunned. She’s sending me away already?


    “I’m not going back,” he said.


    As Elliot followed Jonathan up the staircase, he overheard the conversation and muttered with annoyance, “Hmph, how shameless!”


    Nathaniel paid no mind to Elliot’sment. He firmly grasped Cecilia’s hand, ignoring the curious gazes around them. “Is it because ofst night…”


    Before he could finish his sentence, Cecilia quickly covered his mouth, aware that the caregiver. was still present. The caregiver, understanding the situation, took the ravioli to Martha’s room.


    Cecilia slowly withdrew her hand and said, “Can you please stop talking nonsense?”


    Nathaniel looked at her, confused. “I just wanted to ask if you’re upset because I swatted Eli’s bottomst night. What did you think I was going to say?”


    Cecilia stiffened. “No, it’s nothing. I just think that since it’s New Year’s Day and your mother wants you to go home, you should. You cane back once the celebration is over.”


    Elena was relentless, and if Nathaniel chose not to return, she might show up with a group of people to force him back. If she encountered the two kids when she came, things would be. tricky.


    Nathaniel let out a quiet sigh of relief. “All right,” he agreed.


    Later that afternoon, shortly after Cecilia had taken the two little ones out, a convoy of luxury cars appeared outside Martha’s house. Themotion drew curious nces from the neighbors.


    Nathaniel settled into one of the cars, where he was greeted with respectful deference. “Mr. Nathaniel.”
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