<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 994 Nathaniel Is Acting Strange</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel was very responsible, he didn’t let Cecilia and Elliot rest throughout the entire weekend.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">At night, Elliot’s dreams were all about his father tutoring him.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I’ll learn well, please don’t be angry…” he continued to murmur in his sleep.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">When Nathaniel passed by his room, he couldn’t help but walk in.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He lifted his hand to touch Elliot’s arm, waking the child quickly. In the dim light, he saw Nathaniel and felt dread as if he had seen a ghost.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Sc*mbag daddy, I’m really tired, can I continue my homework tomorrow?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel listened to his soft and tender voice, feeling a pang of headache. “Doing homework isn’t the most important thing. The most crucial part is learning how to solve problems. Your health may not be the best, but you can’tg behind others. How else would you take care of your mom that way? From now on, study on your own. Don’t let your health be the reason you fall behind, understand?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot didn’t understand why Nathaniel suddenly shared those thoughts with him, but he could sense that Nathaniel was unhappy.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Okay, I definitely will,” he promised.</font></font>Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Go back to sleep.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel quietly walked out, closing the door behind him.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot had trouble sleeping, so he texted Jonathan: Jon, I think Daddy’s been acting a bit strangetely.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Just as Jonathan was about to go to sleep, he saw Elliot’s message and felt a bit annoyed. He replied: In what way?</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot: I can’t quite put my finger on it.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jonathan: Then don’t mention it.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jonathan wasn’t interested in Nathaniel’s affairs.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot typed with a hint of disappointment: Okay.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jonathan couldn’t stand to see him like this, so he asked: What happened?</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot shared how Nathaniel had been pushing him and Cecilia recently.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot: It feels as if he’s a character in a TV show who has been diagnosed with a terminal illness, making arrangements after his death.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jonathan was taken aback. Making arrangements after his death? What kind of joke is this?</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jonathan: Don’t overthink it. How would anything happen to him? Go and get some sleep.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot: All right.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot obediently closed his eyes.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Meanwhile, Jonathan was also having trouble sleeping. If Nathaniel really does have a terminal illness, what should I do?</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jonathan didn’t want Nathaniel to meet his end too soon.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After all, he was still a child, unable to protect his mom.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He still hadn’t managed to uncover the person behind Imminence Corporation.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">At preschool the next day, Jonathan was drowsy throughout the day as he hadn’t slept well the night before.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Recently, everyone at the preschool, whether it be the teachers or the other children, treated him well. The only exception was Felix. All he had to do was focus on his own matters.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The other kids had ostracized Felix recently, so he spent every day in solitude. It was a pitiful sight.</font></font>
After all, he was just a child. Since his separation from Miranda, he didn’t think about harming anyone without any instigation from his parents.
“Jon.”
Observing that Jonathan was continually nodding off, he finally lowered his prideful head, walked over, and offered him his wet wipe.
“Wipe your face with a wet wipe. It should keep the sleepiness at bay.”
Jonathan had always been magnanimous, never one to hold petty grudges. However, he didn’t like epting things from others. “No thanks.”
After being rejected by Jonathan, Felix felt even more defeated, thinking Jonathan was still angry with him and unwilling to forgive him.
As the previous sole heir of the Rainsworth family, how could possibly apologize to anyone? Forget it.
“Fine, don’t take it then. Do you think I’ll insist on giving it to you? It’s going in the trash.” Frustrated, Felix tossed the wet wipe into the trash bin.
Jonathan remained silent, ignoring him.
Felix’s face turned beet red.
During recess, all the children chose to y with Jonathan,pletely ignoring Felix. Even when Felix offered them money, it was no different.
He could no longer bear with the loneliness.
“You’re all picking on me! I’m going to tell my great–grandpa!”