When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 2277

When they heard him say he had no idea, the fans were pretty nice about it. They sent the video straight to Elliot.

The second Elliot saw it, he froze.

Wasn't that the time Jonathan had stepped in for Dante and taught Felix a lesson?

How had somebody recorded it?

"This has to be some kind of misunderstanding. Please don't believe it. There's a saying, right? Even what you see with your own eyes isn't always the truth."

The second he said that to the fans online, Elliot hurried off to find Jonathan.

He ran into the bedroom.

His lips had barely parted when Jonathan cut him off. "Don't. I already know."

"Jonathan, what exactly happened? Why was that kick you gave Felix recorded, and how did it end up online?"

Elliot let out a sigh. "Now a bunch of people online who don't even know the full story are cursing you out."

He puffed out his cheeks.

"And fine, whatever, if they want to curse at you, then curse at you. But they're dragging me into it too! That's seriously infuriating!"

Elliot planted both hands on his hips.

Jonathan didn't answer him. His fingers kept flying over the keyboard, tapping fast.

"What are you doing?"

Elliot scooted closer to take a look.

Only then did he realize how steady Jonathan was. There wasn't a trace of hurry on him.

"I'm checking the upload address for the original post," Jonathan said at last, finally stopping. "Just like I thought. It was them."

"Who?"

"The location tied to the video upload is Robert's company," Jonathan said.

Elliot's brows pulled together the second he heard that.

"So it was Felix's grandpa! That's seriously disgusting!"

"No." Jonathan shook his head. "I checked just now. Robert isn't handling the company's affairs anymore. Everything there is being managed by Miranda now."

"Oh, so it was her." Elliot nodded. "Then what do we do now?"

Jonathan only smiled at him. "Can't reveal heaven's secrets."

Seeing that he still had the mood to play mysterious, Elliot stopped worrying about him entirely.

"Fine. Have it your way. Talk or don't talk. I'm going to calm my fans down now."

"Go on, then. Go on."

Jonathan waved him off.

After Elliot left, Jonathan pulled up old recordings from Felix's time at the school and started searching through them.

He checked them one by one, ruling them out one after another, careful down to the smallest detail.

Meanwhile.

On the other side, Cecilia lay on the bed and saw the news on the internet too. She froze for a second, then immediately reached for the telephone to call the public relations team at Jamieson Group.

Nathaniel stopped her.

"Don't rush."