When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 333 I Will Not Expose Him

Bow down to her and apologize?

Stella stood there, stunned by his demand. Her hand, hanging limply at her side, clenched into a fist.

If it hadn’t been for the live video that Cecilia and Sean had released, leading to her complete disgrace, she would never have fallen so low. And now, they were demanding she apologize in person.

Considering Nathaniel’s tactics, she had no choice but to agree. “All right, I’ll go,” she said, her voice barely masking her bitterness.

Stella could hardly recall how she managed to leave Daltonia Villa. Her mind was a blur as she exited the property.

After she left, Jocelyn voiced her confusion. “Mr. Nicholas, why did you insist on her apologizing. to Cecilia? You’ve always been at odds with Mr. Nathaniel, and now you’re going to stand up for his wife?”

As she finished speaking, a chill ran down her spine. The usually gentle and warm gaze of Nicholas had unexpectedly turned cold. “Jocelyn, you don’t understand,” he replied, his voice low. and ominous.

Jocelyn had no idea about the history between Nicholas and Cecilia, and for the first time, she didn’t dare to probe further. “Then I’ll have someone tail Stella, ensuring she apologizes.”

“Sure,” Nicholas agreed, his demeanor relaxing slightly.

The two didn’t stay long at Daltonia Villa before they left. As soon as they were gone, Nathaniel and Mason entered the villa through a secret passage.

Mason hadn’t expected the secret tunnel, originally dug by Nathaniel, to serve such a purpose.

Although Nathaniel had lost his memory, it seemed as if he had an instinctive awareness of where the confidential files were hidden upon returning to Daltonia Villa. It didn’t take long before they were obtained.

On the way back, Nathaniel handed the documents over to Mason. Mason, surprised, asked, “Mr. Rainsworth, wouldn’t you prefer to see it for yourself?”

“I trust you won’t betray me,” Nathaniel said solemnly.

“Yes, sir,” Mason replied, finally daring to look at the documents.

As he flipped through the pages, Mason realized that Nathaniel’s personal savings were far more substantial than they appeared on the surface. His overseas funds were countless–far surpassing even the combined assets of Orion Corporation.

Mason couldn’t help but feel he had definitely aligned himself with the right person.

“You can quit your job now and start a new company,” Nathaniel said calmly, leaning back in his chair. “I want to present a grand gift to Nicholas and Ceci before my child is born.“.

Mason had once suggested starting a new company, but Nathaniel had felt they were short on funds. If he were to establish a new company, it had to rival Orion Corporation in scale.

“Understood,” Mason agreed, his enthusiasm rising.

Back then, he had worked hand in hand with Nathaniel to transform the ordinary Rainsworth Group into a prosperous Orion Corporation. Now, starting another company would be a challenge he eagerly anticipated.

they continued their drive, Mason was buzzing with excitement, while Nathaniel remained remarkably composed. For him, establishing a company was just another day at the office.

Just then, a call came through. Thinking it was from Cecilia, Nathaniel’s eyes lit up as he answered. But soon, the joy on his face completely vanished.

“Nathaniel, I presume you’ve been keeping up with the news these past few days,” came Elena’s voice, cold and calculating. “Do your best to make a good life with Cecilia. If you need anything, don’t hesitate to call me. But whatever you do, don’t expose your younger brother. Right now, he’s the backbone of our family.” After much consideration, Elena had decided to make this call to Nathaniel.

“You know the kind of man your grandfather is. He would never allow a blind man to continue running Rainsworth Group. I had no choice but to resort to such measures,” she continued, her tone trying to convey a sense of regret.

No one dared to let a blind man take control of the Rainsworth Group, yet they were all wary of the sighted Nathaniel. Consequently, no one dared to question the authenticity of the person on stage.

Nathaniel listened in silence, his expression unreadable. He felt no particular sentiment toward his biological mother, given that he had no memories of her. Thus, when he heard her justifications for abandoning him, he remained unaffected.

“Don’t worry, I won’t expose him,” Nathaniel finally said, his voice cold and detached. Then he added, “But let me tell you this–I despise being replaced by someone else. I will reclaim my identity in my own way. If all else fails, I’ll kill him. I refuse to live in hiding forever, concealing my true name and status.”

Elena was taken aback, a lump forming in her throat. “Nathaniel, how could you say such things? Nicholas is your own younger brother,” she choked out, trying to appeal to his familial ties.

“As I said, I won’t expose him,” Nathaniel repeated firmly.

Elena wanted to say more, but Nathaniel had already hung up the phone. She suddenly found the amnesiac Nathaniel, who didn’t recognize any of his family members, to be particularly terrifying.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.