When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 1018 Find A Boyfriend

Charlotte hadn’t anticipated that Cecilia had grown accustomed to paying no attention to the company’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.”

Cecilia chuckled softly.

“Do you want to return home? I can help you find a boyfriend,” she offered.

“If I return, what’s going to happen to the company?”

“Working online is fine. Let’s set up a branch company domestically,” Cecilia suggested. “For the rest, we need to find a reliable person.”

Running a company and having to handle everything personally would be utterly exhausting.

Charlotte’s interest was instantly piqued when she heard Cecilia’s words. “All right! I’m going back.”

A thought crossed her mind, and she couldn’t help but ask Cecilia, “Does that bodyguard of yours, Mr. Sven, have a girlfriend?”

Charlotte had encountered Sven a few times before, and she found herself quite fond of this man who knew how to fight.

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.”

“That’s fantastic! Please look out for him on my behalf, and make sure no other woman sweeps him off his feet.

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.

“All right. Don’t worry.”

The two of them chatted for quite a while longer before Cecilia finally hung up the phone.

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.

While she was cooking, she noticed that the housekeeper and chef, Gordon Sawyer, from Daltonia Villa had been brought over.

“Mrs. Rainsworth, the housekeeper called out.NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

Cecilia felt a bit awkward. “Why are you guys here?”

“Mr. Rainsworth sent us here,” the housekeeper said. “He mentioned that wherever you and Mr. Elliot are, that’s where we should be.”

The housekeeper truly took diligent care of Elliot, making it hard for Cecilia to find such a responsible housekeeper elsewhere.

As for Gordon, every meal he prepared was perfectly tailored to suit Cecilia’s palate.

“All right, find yourselves a guestroom to stay in.”

“Okay.”

The housekeeper and Gordon kept nodding in agreement.

It was the first time Lucille had seen a personal chef, and she couldn’t help but feel a bit envious.

Cecilia said, “Lucy, in the future, tell Gordon whatever you feel like eating.

“Sure thing.” Lucille agreed without hesitation.

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 Villa 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