When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

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Nathaniel himself wasn’t sure why he had suddenly issued such an order. Perhaps it was because of the car accident. He wanted her to cheer up a bit while recovering from her injuries.

Perhaps it was also to make up for past guilt, as well as the matter of asking her to drop the charges the day before yesterday.

Liam was puzzled. “Is it that urgent? What kind of flowers do we need to plant? Are we expecting any special guests?”

Nathaniel stood by the window, his gaze fixed on the petite figure outside. “Plant as you wish. The more, the better.”

“Understood.”

Liam was uncertain about the exact threshold for “the more, the better” as Nathaniel had put it.

Back then, he was in charge of the renovation of Daltonia Villa. He was aware of the garden’s approximate size and promptly arranged for someone to purchase fresh flowers.

As night fell, every flower in Tudela had been gathered. Whether they bloomed in water or adorned the land in a colorful array, any available blossoms from this season had been acquired.

At night, a procession of trucks headed toward Daltonia Villa,

When they arrived, Cecilia had already retired to bed, completely oblivious to the activities happening outside.

The next morning, when Cecilia awoke and walked onto the balcony, she was completely taken aback.

She was greeted by a sea of flowers.

Had the room not remained the same, she would have thought that she had been transported to a different place during the night.

She hurried downstairs, only to find that Nathaniel was nowhere to be seen.

She left the living room and found herself in the garden, where a variety of vibrant flowers competed for attention. However, she was consumed by deep doubt.

What on earth happened last night?

Meanwhile, Nathaniel was seated in the car on his way to the office, sneezing uncontrollably along the journey

He had instructed for as many flowers as possible, but he hadn’t anticipated so many.

After opening the window today, he had felt particularly uncomfortable.

He had a slight allergy to pollen. A few fresh flowers were bearable for him, but the overwhelming amount today had truly pushed him beyond his limits.

“Mr. Rainsworth, are you okay? Should we head to the hospital?” the driver asked with concern.

When the driver went to pick up Nathaniel today, he too was stunned by the breathtaking view of the villa.

That’s no place for a man to live. It’s for a fairy.

He decided to find the right moment to secretly bring his wife over for a visit.

“It’s fine.”

Nathaniel then picked up his phone and dialed Liam’s number.

“Mr. Liam, replace the flowers that were transplanted yesterday.”

“Should everything be removed?”

As a butler who had watched Nathaniel grow up since he was a child, Liam naturally knew that Nathaniel had some allergies to flowers.

He had assumed that he was only entertaining clients briefly today, so he had just transplanted the flowers temporarily.

Unexpectedly, Nathaniel said, “Replace those with too much pollen with ones that have less.”

Liam found himself in an uncomfortable predicament.

The garden was vast. He had painstakingly arranged so many flowers the day before, and it was not easy to find flowers with lesser pollen.

“Understood.”

Liam, fearing that his subordinates might not handle the task properly, decided to personally oversee the replacement of those flowers.

At Daltonia Villa, Cecilia couldn’t fathom what had gotten into Nathaniel, who had suddenly decided to plant so many flowers,

But as she took in the breathtaking view before her, she couldn’t contain herself and snapped a picture to send to Vivian.

Upon seeing the screen filled with photos of vibrant flowers during her work, Vivian was astounded.

“Ceci, did you travel alone?”

“No, this is from Daltonia Villa, I’m not sure what happened to Nathaniel last night, but he planted the flowers,” Cecilia replied.

Vivian thought of a possibility.

“Is it to impress Stella?”

Cecilia knew that Nathaniel disliked flowers.

Hearing Vivian’s words, she also felt that Nathaniel was trying to cheer Stella up.

After all, a few days ago, she had sued Stella, causing her reputation to be damaged.

“I guess so. Nathaniel asked me to drop the charges yesterday, but I refused. He had no other choice, so he must be trying to make Stella happy.” Cecilia said.

“That jerk!” Vivian cursed.

Cecilia comforted her, “Don’t be upset. In a couple of days, it will be my ovulation period. I’m ready to get pregnant this time.”