When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 588

Chapter 588 I Do Not Have A Wife
Elena was taken aback once more.

“What?”

Elliot let out a sigh. “I miss my mommy and daddy so much. They must be longing to see me right now. You have a son too, right? If your son was in the hospital and you weren't allowed to see him, wouldn't you be heartbroken?”

Elliot hadn't seen Cecilia all day. It was only when he asked the bodyguard that he discovered Nathaniel had ordered that no one could see him without his permission.

He started to despise Nathaniel again.

Listening to the seemingly endless wisdom spilling from Elliot's lips, Elena was both amused and annoyed.

From his words, it was clear that he had no idea Nathaniel was his father.

Elena clenched her fists in secret, her disdain for Cecilia growing even more.

“Eli, Mr. Rainsworth is your real father.”

Now, Elliot understood her true intentions. “You're lying.”

He couldn't be bothered to continue indulging Elena. Picking up the toys she had brought over, he tossed them back at her one by one.

Elena swiftly dodged. “Eli, how could you throw things at your grandma?”

“You're a bad person!”

In the end, Elena was chased away by Elliot's mischievous antics.

She was somewhat puzzled. Both Nathaniel and Nicholas were exceptionally well-behaved when they were young, so why was Elliot so unruly?

“Cecilia doesn't know how to teach kids,” Elena said unhappily as she sat in the car.

Her secretary, who wasn't much younger than her, said, “The younger generation these days really doesn't know how to raise children. You were so dedicated when you brought up Mr. Nathaniel and Mr. Nicholas.”

Elena felt she was better suited to educate her grandson, so she decided to call Nathaniel.

“Nathaniel, bring Eli back to Rainsworth Manor and arrange for a specialized medical team. He's not young anymore, his health isn't great, and he needs to study. You need to hire dedicated tutors for him.”

Nathaniel was seated in his office chair, pinching the bridge of his nose. “I have my own plans.”

“What's going on with you? Have you thrown all your principles to the wind after losing your memory?”