<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1064 No Longer Normal</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">In response, Cecilia shook her head.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Honestly speaking. I always felt that he didn’t love me It was only after he repeatedly risked his safety to save me that I realized he had feelings for me. Originally, I only nned to stay with him for the sake of the kids. But for some inexplicable reason, I slowly found myself growing fond of him.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As Nichs listened, indecipherable emotions brewed in the depths of his gentle</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Essentially, all Cecilia said boiled down to something simple–love grew over time.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Suddenly, Nichs began to cough violently.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?” Cecilia asked.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nichs waved a dismissive hand. After his cough had abated slightly, he picked up his thermos and took a sip of warm water. “It’s fine. It’s nothing new.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As they spoke, the driver had already driven into the manor.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The ce was very secluded, with men standing guard all around. Thus, even the slightest movement wouldn’t be able to escape Nichs‘ knowledge.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“We’re here. Let’s go out.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Okay.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia and Nichs got out of the car, one after another.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The manor was brightly lit. Even before they entered the house, they could hear the sounds of things shattering from afar.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I want to go home! Home! Let me go home…</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">A familiar voice drifted out from within.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia’s nerves stretched taut.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Brace yourself emotionally. My brother is no longer normal.” Nichs stated.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">What does that meant</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The moment the door was swung open, Cecilia understood his meaning.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The spacious living room was littered with all sorts of things as far as the eye could see. Nathaniel was dressed haphazardly in disarrayed clothes, his hair unkempt. He was grabbing things and tossing them away, his whole person a picture of sloppiness.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The help had all taken cover on both sides of the room fearful of getting hit.</font></font>This belongs to N?velDrama.Org: ?.
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Shock was evident in Cecilia’s eyes. Before she could digest things, a vase was suddenly hurled at her.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You are all evil! Go away! Don’te near me!” Nathaniel shouted.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Reacting quickly. Nichs pulled Cecilia away at once</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">With a loud crash, the vase shattered on the floor.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">If it hadn’t been for him, it would have hit Cecilia right on the head.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Take a good look and see who this is, Nathaniel! It’s Cecilia standing at the door,” Nichs said to Nathaniel</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel was seemingly oblivious to his words and continued hurling things away. At first, it was a vase. When there was nothing left, he started throwing chairs.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia remained rooted to the spot, unable to believe everything before her eyes.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">In truth, Nichs brought her along this time to determine whether Nathaniel was genuinely mad or merely feigning it.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">If it was thetter, he still wanted the man’s life.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">But upon seeing Nathaniel trying to harm Cecilia, he was certain that his brother had truly lost his mind.</font></font>
“Come, let’s go out first, Ceci.”
Cecilia followed Nichs out in a daze. The help swiftly shut the doors behind them, ensuring that Nathaniel couldn’t escape.
Even outside, Nathaniel’s shouts and the crashes of things being smashed around were still audible.
Cecilia’s face went even paler. “What’s wrong with him Has he been seen by a doctor?”
“The doctor said he secretly had a cranial surgery, which unfortunately went awry, leaving him intellectually disabled now.” Nichs paused before continuing. “He probably trusted Zachary and Mason too much. If I hadn’t brought men to the hospital to look for him, it’s uncertain if he would still be alive.”
“The surgery was arranged by Zachary and Mason?” Cecilia asked.
“Yes.” Nichs nodded. Then, he said, “It’s gettingte. T’ll drive you home.”
Cecilia nced back in the direction where Nathaniel was currently residing, somewhat worried. “Can hee back with me?”