<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 937 He Never Picked Her Up</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecília also nced over, finding the car somewhat familiar, but she didn’t pay much attention to it.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As she was about to leave, the car door swung open, and Mason stepped out of the vehicle.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Mrs. Rainsworth.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Mason strode toward Cecilia with long, confident strides.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Most of the people present knew Mason was Nathaniel’s assistant.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Cecilia expressed surprise, “Mr. Sanders, what brings you here?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Mr. Rainsworth is here too.” Mason’s gaze turned toward the car. As the window rolled down, it revealed Nathaniel’s incredibly handsome profile. “The boss said he’s here to pick you up and take you home.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Everyone heard what Mason said, and after looking at Nathaniel in the car, they were filled with envy.</font></font>N?velDrama.Org owns ? this.


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Wasn’t it said that Nathaniel’s eyes had gone blind and that he was now a good–for–nothing?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Why did he seem so normal?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Moreover, the car he was sitting in was rumored to be priceless and a limited edition worldwide.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia hadn’t expected Nathaniel to actuallye and pick her up. She managed to squeeze out a smile as she replied, “All right.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After she finished speaking, she bid farewell to the others present.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Yvette and Ste watched as Cecilia got into the car, their emotions a tangled web.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">From somewhere within the crowd, a voice could be heard saying, “Didn’t someone say that Nathaniel doesn’t fancy Cecilia? That his heart belonged to Ste and that Ste and Nathaniel were the real love story, while Cecilia was the third wheel?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">These were the exact words Ste and once said.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">At that moment, Yvette was filled with immense regret, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">How could she have believed Ste’s nonsense?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">her up, had he?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">In the past, wherever Ste went, Nathaniel had never picked her up,</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Another person chimed in, “We should stop paying attention to baseless rumors in the future. Otherwise, we might face retribution too.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Yeah, you’re right. Now then, everyone should head back home.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Oh dear, I guess there won’t be a ss reunion next time.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I’ve decided not to go to any more gatherings that people with questionable morals will attend in the future.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">original spot.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Ste still wanted to salvage the situation, so she grabbed Yvette’s hand, pleading earnestly, “Yvie, listen to me, all of this is Cecilia’s scheming! She intentionally did this to have us fall out!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Yvette shoved her away,</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Stop pretending! You’re really making me sick right now.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">With that, Yvette summoned her driver. As she got into the car, she didn’t even look back when she gave her warning. “Ste, you just wait and see.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Meanwhile, inside the Rolls–Royce.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia sat next to Nathaniel, asking him, “Why did you suddenlye to pick me up?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“It was on the way,” Nathaniel answered in a notably calm tone.</font></font>


    Cecilia didn’t notice anything off about his tone; she just felt a bit disappointed. She had initially thought that Nathaniel hade specifically to pick her up.


    “Okay then.”


    Perhaps it was the pregnancy, but after exerting some energy and now being in a car, she started to feel sleepy.


    Cecilia leaned back in her seat to take a brief nap, falling silent.


    Originally, Nathaniel thought she would share what had happened at the ss reunion with him. Hence, he waited for quite some time, but there was no further word from Cecilia.


    He reached out and touched her, and the woman, ovee with exhaustion, copsed into his arms.


    “I’m so tired… Let me rest for a while,” Cecilia mumbled.


    Caught off guard, Nathaniel found himself with Cecilia asleep in his arms.


    He sat there stiffly, feeling as if there was a burning fire within him.


    Atst, they arrived at Daltonia Vi.


    Rubbing her eyes, Cecilia was still groggy as she pushed herself up, only to hear a man’s stifled grunt.


    “I’m sorry…”


    Upon realizing her position, Cecilia immediately sat up straight.


    Nathaniel’s Adam’s apple subtly bobbed as he said, “Be more careful in the future.”


    Cecilia blushed, repeatedly nodding her head. “I will.”