<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1062 A Tale Of Two Couples</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After Nathaniel was taken away, Zachary and Mason frantically searched for him, but they couldn’t find that madman Nichs at all.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The crux of the matter was that both individuals had sustained serious injuries, and they had no choice but to instruct their subordinates to find help.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“If anything happens to Nathaniel, I’ll never forgive myself.” Zachary was particrly self–reproachful, wondering why he hadn’t been more ‘cautious.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He had taken the situation too lightly.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Mason was slightly moreposed than him. “Mr. Sinir, so far, there hasn’t been any bad news about Mr. Rainsworth. I reckon he’s probably okay.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Why do you think so?” Zachary asked.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“If I were Nichs and wanted Mr. Rainsworth dead, I’d certainly frame us. I wouldn’t drag things out for too long. Mason exined.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Both of them were in pain all over, making even the simplest conversation a struggle.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Thus, after chatting for a bit, they took another break.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Ironically, Mason’s phone kept ringing. He saw it was Lucille calling, but he dared not answer the phone, afraid that Lucille would worry if she found out about his injury.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Zachary opened his eyes again andined, “It’s driving me mad. Just answer the phone already.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">If it weren’t for the fact that they had both lost track of Nathaniel and found themselves in the same predicament, he wouldn’t have willingly shared a room with Mason.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Mason had his subordinate bring the phone to his ear.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Lucy”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Why did it take you so long to answer the phone? What have you been up totely? You don’t text, you don’t call; are you seeing someone else?” Lucille asked, clearly annoyed.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Mason quickly rified, “How could that be? I’ve been working overtime recently and haven’t had the time. But give me a few days, and I’lle to see you every day.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Hmph.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After–feigning anger, Lucille turned serious again. “So, how is Nathaniel doing now? Ceci seems distracted all the time; I think it has something to do with him.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Mason really wanted to tell her the truth, but even he himself wasn’t sure about Nathaniel’s condition at that moment.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Lucy, don’t interfere in this matter. In time, you’ll understand why.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Fine. Have you missed metely?” Lucille asked yfully.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Of course. I’ve been missing you terribly,” replied Mason.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Zachary, who was on a sickbed nearby, furrowed his brows even more deeply.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Darn it, why do I have to stick around and y the third wheel?</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">And then there was the infuriating Vivian. Despite being his fiancée, she didn’t seem to care about him and give him a call.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Zachary’s mind was in turmoil, but he reminded himself that Nathaniel’s life was at stake.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">If it weren’t for his concern about losing face, he would have called his grandfather and headed to Rainsworth Manor to settle the matter a long time ago</font></font>
Once he had recovered, Zachary was determined to teach Nichs a lesson.
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Finally, Mason’s long phone call ended, allowing both men to catch some sleep.
The following day, Cecilia went to work as usual.
Upon arriving at thepany, she noticed that Miranda’s expression was rather sour.
Last week’s performance had ced Cecilia’s sales team firmly in first ce.
Miranda hadn’t anticipated Cecilia to secure a major deal with the Seiler family. She also remembered Meredith.
As fellow mothers, Miranda deliberately tried to pull Meredith into her own camp, but thetter tly rejected her.
Surprisingly, they had even started coborating with Cecilia.
Miranda was frustrated, yet she felt helpless.
“Cecilia, it hasn’t been that long since your mom passed away, and you still have the mood to work?” Miranda was unaware that Pa wasn’t Cecilia’s biological mother.
Cecilia nced at her, then retorted, “After your parents pass away, are you nning to follow them?”
Miranda choked and asked, “What did you say?”
“That’s just how I talk. If you can’t stand it, feel free to stop chatting with me.”
Jocelyn approached them mid–argument.
“Ms. Smith, Mr. Rainsworth is looking for you.”