Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 804 - 806: Taking Back Everything That Belongs to Her

Miss Cecilia Branford nodded, then swiftly mounted the horse.

She began to gallop along with a group of men and women at the equestrian center.

The sound of the horse hoofs echoed deeply, as Lucifer’s eye color gradually darkened.

Lucifer spent the day with Cecilia Branford at Onassis Old Castle, inside the expansive palace luxurious restaurant.

The crystal lamp shone exceptionally bright, illuminating Lucifer’s face, making it even more handsomely mesmerizing.

Lucifer evenly sliced the lamb chops and placed them in front of Cecilia Branford.

"Cecilia, this is your favorite lamb chop."

He set down the knife and fork, picked up the goblet, and took a sip, smiling at her.

"Thank you." After bathing, Cecilia Branford carried the scent of bathing lotion.

Her seaweed-like black long hair was tied with a ribbon, adding a hint of casual laziness to her breathtaking beauty.

Watching her eat the lamb chops without change in expression, Lucifer found it dull and took another sip of wine, "By the way, why haven’t I seen your Uncle and Auntie?"

"I’m not sure, perhaps Uncle and Auntie are busy," she replied.

Lucifer chuckled softly, "Isn’t it? Since your car accident injury, all the Group matters have been left to your Uncle. He’s been quite burdened, and now that your body has recovered, it’s time to take over the Group’s affairs."

Out of nowhere, Lucifer brought up the Group’s affairs.

Cecilia Branford paused her eating, set down the knife and fork, and picked up a napkin to dab at the corner of the mouth, perplexedly saying, "Lucifer, I know nothing about the Group’s affairs, with Uncle around, I’m quite at ease."

"Cecilia, you’ve grown up, the Group is yours, you should learn to take over the Group’s affairs again."

Lucifer hesitated for a moment before smiling and adding, "Your Uncle and Auntie have been so busy with Group affairs that they’ve even neglected Isabel. I’ve heard she’s been causing quite a stir at school recently."

Cecilia Branford picked up the water cup, took a drink, and asked blankly, "What happened to Isabel?"

"I’ve heard she got into trouble, and no one has helped her clean up the mess, she has already gone into hiding. We just don’t know where she is hiding now."

Lucifer swirled the red wine, his voice calm and measured, "If you’re worried, Cecilia, I can have someone help you find her."

Lowering her eyelids, Cecilia Branford smiled slightly, "I have amnesia, I am not very familiar with Isabel, this matter, I won’t interfere. Let Uncle and Auntie worry about it."

"That’s fine. But she’s still your cousin sister, and for such a serious car accident injury, she didn’t even come to visit you, it’s really indicative of a lack of family education."

Cecilia Branford had no intention of discussing the matter of Isabel further, and immediately shifted the topic, "Lucifer, today your tone seemed different. Didn’t I enjoy spending time with Benjamin and the others before?"

A tiring day finally ended.

Lucifer returned to the manor, on the way back, he leaned back on the chair back, closed his eyes, and pretended to nap.

Leo, looking at the rearview mirror, whispered, "Your Highness, who do you think is the person impersonating Miss Cecilia Branford?"

Lucifer already had someone in mind as a suspect, along with motivation and purpose.

Now, it’s just a matter of waiting for her to reveal herself bit by bit.

"No matter who she is, a fake can never become real. There will forever be a day when she slips up."

In Lucifer’s mind, he was worrying about something else entirely.

Everything of Cecilia Branford’s is being devoured by someone, she must quickly recover her memory to reclaim what is rightfully hers.

Otherwise, by the time she returns, the Group might have changed hands.