When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 1047 Are You There

“Why does this brat have so many fans? And how are his sales soaring?” Miranda was determined to find any evidence of fraudulent activity. How could they possibly sell out so quickly!

What she didn’t realize was that it wasn’t just mothers tuning into the live broadcast; George and Elena were also watching, both of whom doted on Jonathan and Elliot.

George knew that this was Jonathan’s career, so he would often spend generously, purchasing the goods Jonathan promoted. This time was no different.

He was such a fan of Jonathan that the butler at the Sinclair Manor was speechless.

“Old Mr. Sinclair, these skincare products aren’t meant for you,” the butler said, rolling his eyes inwardly. Even if you could use them, you wouldn’t need so many.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

George didn’t bother about that. “No worries, I can use them for baths.”

Words eluded the butler. With the amount you’ve bought, you’d probably take a whole month to exhaust them all even if you used it for baths every day.

Meanwhile at the Rainsworth Manor, Elena also purchased lots of skincare products.

“Is Cecilia short of money again?” she asked her personal secretary.

The secretary was clueless, too. “I don’t think so.”

Elena let out a sigh. “If she’s not short of money, why would the children work so hard selling products on a live stream?”

The secretary really wanted to say, “They’re probably just bored.”

“Transfer another fifty million to Cecilia,” Elena said, determined not to let her grandkids suffer.

The secretary nodded. “Right away.”

After the secretary left, Elena clicked on Jonathan’s page and bought everything that hadn’t been sold.

“I don’t understand what’s going on with Nathaniel. The children are such angels, earning money at such a young age. Why on earth did he want a divorce?” Elena mumbled to herself, concerned that the kids- would suffer alongside Cecilia.

Despite Cecilia’s status as a renowned composer, Elena believed she couldn’t compare to the immense wealth and prestige of the Rainsworth family. Even if Cecilia earned hundreds of millions from a single composition, in Elena’s eyes, she remained a poor, pitiful figure.

Cecilia was just about to go to bed when she noticed an unexpected addition of fifty million to her bank account.

“Where did this come from?” She was puzzled.

Almost immediately, a text from Elena arrived: Don’t shortchange yourself or the kids. Buy whatever you want, and don’t hesitate to ask if you need anything. Just let me know.

given Cecilia even a single gift, let alone financial support.

Now, however, she spent extravagantly on them.

Considering it was from the children’s grandmother, Cecilia accepted the money.

She replied: All right, don’t worry. I won’t let them suffer

Elena, still concerned, responded: That’s good. I heard you’re in the sales department now. The sales department can be exhausting. If it gets too much, consider switching to another department. I’ll talk to Nicholas about it.

Cecilia: Thank you, but I’m managing fine right now. I’m not tired.

Elena had come to understand the kind of person Cecilia was. Once she made a decision, she was determined to see it through. During the meeting last time, Cecilia had made her proud, and she began seeing the younger woman in a different light. She realized that her daughter–in–law was far from just a pretty face; she possessed depth and resilience.

Elena paused for a bit before typing out another message: Good. About your mother, I’m sorry for your loss.

Cecilia was taken aback when she read those words. The Elena of the past would never have expressed concern for her family’s passing.

She exchanged a few more words with Elena before she finally closed the chat window.

Vivian was still downstairs, binge–watching a drama series. Alone and bored, Cecilia found her thoughts inevitably drifting toward Nathaniel.

Two days had passed, and Nathaniel had not sent her a single call or message.

News of Paula’s passing had made the headlines. There was no way he wouldn’t have known..

Cecilia couldn’t resist sending him a message: Are you there?