<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1018 Find A Boyfriend</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlotte hadn’t anticipated that Cecilia had grown ustomed to paying no attention to thepany’s operation. Sighing, she said, “Young girls like me also aspire to get married someday. But with work taking up all my time, I can’t even find a boyfriend.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia chuckled softly.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Do you want to return home? I can help you find a boyfriend,” she offered.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“If I return, what’s going to happen to thepany?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Working online is fine. Let’s set up a branchpany domestically,” Cecilia suggested. “For the rest, we need to find a reliable person.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Running apany and having to handle everything personally would be utterly exhausting.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlotte’s interest was instantly piqued when she heard Cecilia’s words. “All right! I’m going back.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">A thought crossed her mind, and she couldn’t help but ask Cecilia, “Does that bodyguard of yours, Mr. Sven, have a girlfriend?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlotte had encountered Sven a few times before, and she found herself quite fond of this man who knew how to fight.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">To Cecilia’s surprise, Charlotte had actually taken a liking to Sven. Cecilia uttered truthfully, “He was previously engaged, but their arrangement fell through. As far as I know, Sven probably doesn’t have a girlfriend right now.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“That’s fantastic! Please look out for him on my behalf, and make sure no other woman sweeps him off his feet.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlotte was still in the process of handing over responsibilities to the next person in charge, so it was unlikely that she could return so quickly.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“All right. Don’t worry.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The two of them chatted for quite a while longer before Cecilia finally hung up the phone.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia’s mood improved significantly after she worked for half the day and had an extensive chat with Charlotte. Upon returning home, she even personally cooked a meal for Lucille and Elliot.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">While she was cooking, she noticed that the housekeeper and chef, Gordon Sawyer, from Daltonia Vi had been brought over.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Mrs. Rainsworth, the housekeeper called out.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia felt a bit awkward. “Why are you guys here?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Mr. Rainsworth sent us here,” the housekeeper said. “He mentioned that wherever you and Mr. Elliot are, that’s where we should be.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The housekeeper truly took diligent care of Elliot, making it hard for Cecilia to find such a responsible housekeeper elsewhere.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As for Gordon, every meal he prepared was perfectly tailored to suit Cecilia’s pte.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“All right, find yourselves a guestroom to stay in.”</font></font>This content is ? N?velDrama.Org.
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Okay.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The housekeeper and Gordon kept nodding in agreement.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It was the first time Lucille had seen a personal chef, and she couldn’t help but feel a bit envious.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia said, “Lucy, in the future, tell Gordon whatever you feel like eating.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Sure thing.” Lucille agreed without hesitation.</font></font>
The housekeeper was about to head inside when a thought struck her, and she turned back around. “Mr. Rainsworth, Mr. Rainsworth mentioned that he has left Daltonia Vi to you. He will be moving out tonight.”
Upon hearing those words, Cecilia gave a nod.
“Understood.”
Lucille stood off to the side, somewhat disbelieving. Have Cecilia and Nathaniel really gotten divorced?
She had always been with Mason, frequently hearing about their impending divorce from him. Yet, they had never gotten divorced.
Ceci, are you all right?” Lucille asked, a hint of worry in her tone.
Upon hearing that, Cecilia maintained a calm expression. “I’m fine.”
She genuinely wasn’t heartbroken, perhaps because of the suddenness of it all, or it was just too unbelievable.
Elliot also stepped forward, embracing her. “Mommy, you have me and Jon.”
“You’re right.”
When he held Cecilia in his arms, Cecilia felt exceptionally warm.
That night, Cecilia was sleeping alone.
Outside, the wild winds were howling, causing her sleep to be restless. She experienced a terrifying nightmare.
In her dream, Nathaniel was surprisingly lying inside a coffin.
When Cecilia was jolted awake, she was drenched in a cold sweat from head to toe.
“Why would I have such a dream?” Cecilia muttered to herself.
Instinctively, she picked up her phone. On checking the time, she realized it was only three in the morning. She hadn’t been asleep for long.
Cecilia switched off her phone and attempted to on hark in deen, but the found herself unshle to fall