<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 900 Music Score</font></font>Text ? by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecília had no idea that Nathaniel was still feeling jealous. She only said, “You should focus on treating your amnesia. Don’t just suddenly act out again.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She truly couldn’t take it. After all, Nathaniel used to be so unbearable.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel responded with a simple “Mm.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">In a few days, it would be Labor Day. The thought of returning to Rainsworth Manor made Cecilia feel a bit of a headache.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Let’s sleep. I’m so tired.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel, however, wasn’t sleepy. He held Cecilia close, lowering his head to kiss her forehead with his thin lips.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You sleep. I’m not tired.” His voice was raspy and deep.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia’s forehead and face were peppered with his kisses. She opened her eyes and was met with his handsome face, so close. “Don’t do this,” she muttered.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She tried to turn away, using her hand to block Nathaniel.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Yet, Nathaniel grabbed her wrist, his voice lowering even more, “Be good, listen to me.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia wasn’t sure what had gotten into her, butte at night, she couldn’t resist the temptation.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The next day, when she woke up, it was already eleven in the morning. Nathaniel had long gone to work.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Now that her pregnancy was stable, Cecilia figured that asionally doing this wasn’t a big problem, though she still felt a little unustomed to it.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She got up and took a shower. After washing up, she finally left the room.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Outside, Jessica had already woken up. Seeing Cecilia finallye out of the room, Jessica was unhappy but didn’t dare to say anything.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Cecilia, do you need my help?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Seeing Jessica still using crutches, Cecilia thought she should be more worried about Jessica causing her trouble rather than helping.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“No need.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Okay. Be careful.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jessica said no more. She grabbed some fruit from the table and began to eat.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As Cecilia walked downstairs, she</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">saw Jessica flipping through her music scores.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Where did you get that?” Cecilia immediately reached out and snatched the score from her hands.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Many of thepositions hadn’t been released yet.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jessica didn’t seem bothered. “I saw in the news that you’re a famousposer, so I went to your matc room to look at the scores. You’re not angry over something so small, are you?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia frowned. She had always trusted the people in her home, so she never had the habit of locking the music room.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Don’t touch my personal things again,” she said coldly.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Reluctantly, Jessica nodded. “Fine, I get it.”.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia didn’t say anything more and returned the scores to the music room, locking the door this time.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">What she didn’t know was that Jessica had done more than just look at herpositions in private.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Feeling a bit bored at home, Cecilia decided to take a walk outside.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jessica noticed Cecilia about to leave and immediately grabbed her crutches to stand up. “Cecilia, are you going to work? I’lle with you.”</font></font>
As Labor Day was tomorrow, Cecilia nned to return to work after the holiday.
“No, I’m just going for a stroll.”
Jessica didn’t believe her and insisted on following, afraid that Cecilia was up to something good and deliberately not telling her.
“Cecilia, let me walk with you. Walking alone must be so boring.”
“Whatever.”
Cecilia knew Jessica was overthinking things again, but she didn’t bother to argue.
The two of them left Daltonia Vi together.
Cecilia never imagined that this simple walk outside would lead them into danger.
Since Sven was responsible for Elliot’s safety and Cecilia was usually protected by Nathaniel’s bodyguards, she didn’t pay much attention to security when she was just strolling near home.
They strolled along with Jessica limping persistently.
“Cecilia, are you sure you don’t want to take the car?”
“It’s just a walk. Why would I need a car?” Cecilia asked.
Jessica fell silent.
Neither of them noticed the ck MPV driving toward them in the distance.