NovelEnglishChapter 570 Are You Not Doing The Same
Nathaniel took Cecilia’s hand. “No way. | want to celebrate it.”
“Then, celebrate it alone.” Having said that, Cecilia planned to leave.
With a firm tug, Nathaniel pulled her into his embrace.
“No way. Come, let's go and have dinner. You lead the way, and I'll pick up the tab,” he asserted, having learned
it from somewhere.
Cecilia didn’t want to go, but Nathaniel held onto her tightly.
The two of them stood amidst the chilly wind.
Cecilia hadn't expected him to have a sly side to him. She could only relent and agree to his request. “Let's go.”
She hadn’t eaten out much since returning to the country and didn’t know which restaurant’s food was good..
Noticing that it was getting late, she searched around before ultimately choosing a Clusian restaurant that
wasn't too crowded.
As soon as the two of them walked in, they drew quite a few stares. Because Nathaniel’s sight was impaired,
Cecilia had to hold his hand, and his face was simply too eye-catching.
Someone even had her phone out, ready to snap a picture.
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Cecilia raised a hand and blocked the person off. “Sorry, but photos aren't allowed.”
The girl, however, was not willing to give up and still wanted to snap a picture. But upon catching sight of
Nathaniel’s icy expression suddenly, she immediately put her phone down.
Cecilia felt that she would have to equip Nathaniel with sunglasses and a mask when she brought him out in the
future.
A handsman whose sight was impaired was far more captivating than one who could see.
For instance, if one were to encounter a strikingly handsman on the street, the ordinary person might not
have the guts to stare at him.
But if one were to encounter a handsman who was blind, she wouldn't just stare but also feel sorry for him,
among various other emotions.
Cecilia had the server arrange a private room for them. As the server led them in, astonishment was evident in
his eyes.
Assuming that he was no different from those who liked people with good looks, she didn’t think much of it.
Unbeknownst to her, the server had just escorted Nicholas and Cassandra to another private room a short while
earlier.
On top of that, the two private rooms were very close.
After multiple confirmations, the server concluded that the two men seemed to be twins.
“What would you like to eat?” Cecilia asked, picking up the menu.
“Just order for me.”
“I'll order all my favorite dishes, then?” Cecilia ventured.
The corners of Nathaniel’s mouth lifted in a smile. “Sure.”
At that, Cecilia couldn't help but lower her head, turning her attention to the food selection.
After they had ordered and were waiting for the food to be served, Nathaniel asked, “Did you cout for a
specific reason today?”
Cecilia didn’t feel like telling him about the risk she took that day.
“Not really. | just cout to unwind for a bit.”
When she lied, there was always a slight change in her voice.
Nathaniel took a sip of water, choosing not to expose her. Instead, he took out an exquisite box and held it out to
her.
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“Happy Valentine's Day.”
He wasn’t adept at choosing gifts, so that gift was bought under Mason’s accompaniment.
While at that, Mason even got him to pay for another gift, intending to give it to his girlfriend. when he got back.
However, Cecilia didn't take it. “No, thanks.”
She presently bought whatever she desired without expecting others to give her gifts.
Nathaniel’s hand stiffened. “Won't you open it and have a look?”
In the past, no matter what he casually prepared, she was always overjoyed.
“If there’s something | want, I'd buy it right away now, so | don’t need anything.”
Nathaniel’s Adam's apple bobbed subtly. “You still have no plans of starting over with me, do you?
Sipping coffee, Cecilia nearly choked advances.
The room fell silent for a moment.
When the servers cto serve the food, even they sensed that something was off about the atmosphere there.
Once all the food was served, they all left one by one.
Cecilia picked up her fork. “Let's eat.”
Nathaniel placed the gift on the table and murmured. “You say I'm always deceiving you, but aren’t you doing «
the same?”
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