When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him Novel

Chapter 1328 Shameless Men

Marcus was somewhat speechless. It seems like Eric has forgotten that he is no saint, either. "All right, don't be upset. Let's go eat," Marcus said.

Eric had no appetite for food. "Do you think Nathaniel knows about Calvin's existence?"

Marcus frowned. "You're not acting appropriately, are you?"

"How am I acting inappropriately?"

Eric picked up his phone and informed Nathaniel about Calvin's promotion to the position of the company's vice president.

Nathaniel's face darkened. "Why has Calvin come again?"

Mason was rendered speechless. Didn't you tell me not to tell you these things?

"The vice president?" Nathaniel's mood was increasingly sour. When he dropped off Cecilia at the office, he wanted to ask Cecilia about the matter concerning Eric.

Yet, another man, Calvin, had appeared.

Nathaniel then rose from his seat.

"Mr. Rainsworth, what's wrong?" Mason feigned ignorance.

"I'm taking the day off today. I'm heading to Ceci Corporation," Nathaniel stated.

If he didn't assert his claim at that company soon, he feared his wife might end up belonging to someone else.

Mason followed along, wearing a smile. Even Mr. Rainsworth has moments of fear.

When Nathaniel and Mason arrived at Ceci Corporation, the receptionist in the lobby downstairs didn't recognize them.

"Sir, I'm sorry. If you haven't made an appointment with Ms. Smith, we can't allow you to go up," the receptionist politely stated, her eyes involuntarily lingering on Nathaniel. The man is so handsome. His looks are comparable to Mr. Reese's! Nathaniel furrowed his brows. "I'm Ms. Smith's husband. Do I really need to make an appointment?"

Husband? The receptionist couldn't believe it.

However, she remembered the founder's bio after the company was established. "I'm sorry, Sir. Ms. Smith is a divorced woman."

Nathaniel's heart took a heavy hit. Is that what Cecilia has told the employees at her company? No wonder Calvin and Eric dare to act so audaciously!

Mason was on the brink of laughter

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on the side, but he held it in. He whispered to Nathaniel, "Why don't you reach out to Mrs. Rainsworth, or should I call Lucille over?"

"Don't," Nathaniel stubbornly said.

He simply refused to believe that he couldn't see Cecilia that day.

Seeing the situation, the receptionist speculated that he might have ulterior motives. "Sir, although you're quite handsome, it's not really commendable to be a toy boy. Besides, Ms. Smith is a very career-oriented woman, so she won't be easily swayed by men. You should leave."

"What are you implying?" Nathaniel's eyes were filled with a chilling coldness.

The receptionist, observing his transformation into a more menacing demeanor, felt her suspicions were confirmed.

"Let me tell you something. There

are plenty of young men vying for Ms. Smith's attention. They're no less handsome than you and even younger. However, I've never allowed them to meet her. I've seen too

many men like you, hoping

climb

the social ladder by using women."

She first said Nathaniel was old. After that, she accused him of using women to climb up the social ladder.

Nathaniel was nearly infuriated to death.

Mason, who was following him, was trying hard not to laugh. The world is truly ever-changing, and Mr. Rainsworth is really having a tough time now.

Nathaniel was quite stubborn, refusing to call Cecilia or let Mason get in touch with Lucille.

He looked at the receptionist and asked, "Are there also others looking for Cecilia?"

The receptionist yawned and answered, "Absolutely. Ms. Smith is both beautiful and wealthy. If she weren't pregnant and single, those young ones would have no chance." "Tell me the information of those people," Nathaniel said gravely.

He was determined to see who those shameless and reckless men were, daring enough to make advances toward his wife.

"Why should I give the information to you?"

Just as Nathaniel was about to speak, Cecilia and Charlotte descended the stairs together, ready to go for a meal.

Charlotte couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Mr. Rainsworth, how come you're here?"

"Mr. Rainsworth?" The receptionist was bewildered. Could this really be Ms. Smith's husband?