When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 775 Winning The Security Guard Over

lathaniel’s expression turned somber. “Since she said you could stay, you should go and take are of her at Daltonia Villa.”

ince Cecilia loves to be a busybody, she can handle Jessica.

essica, stunned, instinctively wanted to refuse, but before the words could even leave her mouth..

sudden realization struck her–living with Cecilia meant living with Nathaniel.

Her lips curled into a smile “All right. I’ll go to Daltonia Villa right now.”

essica was surprised at how easily everything fell into place. She hurried out.

Meanwhile, Cecilia had no idea Nathaniel had passed the hot potato back to her. Grabbing the musical piece she revised the day before, she headed out..

By the time Jessica arrived at Daltonia Villa, Cecilia was not there.

The housekeepers in Daltonia Villa did not recognize Jessica.

The nanny asked Elliot if he knew Jessica, to which Elliot immediately denied, “Who’s that? I’ve never heard of her before.”

The nanny then said to the security guard at the door, “She must be here seeking favor from Mr. Rainsworth or trying to seduce him. Ask her to get lost.”

The nanny naturally took Cecilia and Elliot’s side.

She was a woman too, and she understood the importance of being faithful in a relationship.

Although Nathaniel was quite aloof, he was undeniably a rare handsome and wealthy man. The nanny was sure many women must be after him. Now, she finally encountered one.

“You’re doing great. When Mommy comes back, I’ll tell her all about it. She’ll definitely praise. you.” Elliot said, his eyes crinkling with a smile.

“You don’t have to praise me. Just give me a raise.”

The nanny’s wish was quite simple.

Elliot patted her shoulder, reassuring her, “Don’t worry.”

“Okay.” The nanny nodded fervently.

Ever since she landed this well–paying job caring for Elliot, she had managed to save enough in just over a year to afford a down payment on a house in Tudela. The cheapest properties in Tudela went for twenty to thirty thousand per square meter, yet her salary was more than three times the average wage of others in her field.

Standing outside Daltonia Villa, Jessica had yet to change into clean clothes. Despite being sheltered under an umbrella, she was shivering from the cold.

“Sir, would you be so kind as to open the door for me? Nathaniel and Cecilia asked me to come over,” she pleaded.

The security guard’s heart melted as he listened to her pleas. However, he couldn’t abandon his principles.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Elliot claims he doesn’t know you.”

Jessica’s face contorted slightly, but she quickly regained her composure. “Could you let me into the security office then? Kids tend to be forgetful. I want to wait for Cecilia to return. It’s too cold out here.”

Facing Jessica, a stunning young woman in her early twenties with flawless fair skin, who kept calling him “sir” in a sweet voice, the security guard found it impossible to resist her charm.

Smiling warmly, he said, “Well, if you don’t mind, come on in. The air conditioning’s running in here.”

Whether or not she was actually related to Nathaniel, the chance to be alone in a room with her felt like an unexpected stroke of luck.

The security room was quite spacious, albeit a bit messy.

Jessica didn’t mind and tidied up the place for him.

After she turned eighteen, her grandfather sent her off to an etiquette school. There, she learned. how to charm men and use them to her advantage.

Though the man before her was a mere security guard, Jessica knew he was privy to many secrets.

“Sir, do you know where Cecilia has gone on this rainy day?” she asked, seemingly without any ulterior motive.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

The security guard, sitting on the chair, was distracted as he watched Jessica clean the place for him.

“I’m not sure either. Mrs. Rainsworth has been going out quite often lately.”

She’s out often?

A glimmer flashed in Jessica’s eyes. “Is she going to work?”

“No, I don’t think so. I’ve been here for many years and I’ve never seen her go to work. She doesn’t have a job.”

The security guard only knew that Cecilia spent a lot of time at home playing the piano, oblivious to the fact that her job was actually composing music.