Shining Bright After Rebirth

Chapter 935 Please Don’t Turn Me Away Queenie was haunted by unsettling dreams.

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Samuel spent the night kneeling in the snow outside his family’s estate, unable to find peace.

Early the next morning, Cecil stepped outside, ready to visit Diana, when he saw Samuel kneeling by the gate.

Snow had blanketed Samuel’s shoulders, frost clinging to his hair and eyelashes. His lips were blue, his face pale as death.

“Samuel, have you completely lost it? What are you doing kneeling out here at this hour? New Year’s is right around the corner, and I’m not about to drag your frozen corpse up a

mountain!”

Samuel, having just returned from Jace Foliot’s hospital room, now fully understood how dangerous Queenie was.

She had single–handedly destroyed the Foliot family, throwing both of Jace’s sons in prison overnight.

“Cecil… I’m sorry. I was wrong. I see that now. I’ll never fight you again. I want to work with you, to build something good together.”

Samuel’s voice was weak, his words trembling with the cold.

Cecil stared at him, frowning. “Come on in before you talk.”

Samuel had no strength left in his legs–he had to drag himself inside.

Chapter 935 Please Don’t Turn Me Away That scene stunned Cecil.

Cecil arched a brow, finding it hard to believe this was happening.

Madam Farley, seated in the living room, looked on in shock.

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that, what kind of

weak smile, grateful

room.

sorry. I was so foolish before, always going against Cecil. I won’t do

Yes, he was her grandson, but there was little affection

ambitious, and she had never liked either

made her disapproval crystal clear, leaving no:

called for someone to

complaint, heading off

perceptive, turned to Cecil. “What’s gotten into him? What’s this fuss all

Don’t

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door and there he was kneeling, freezing

happened with Wyatt’s family recently, has

Cecil shook his head.

company’s issues, Uncle Wyatt’s been busy stabilizing things. The business is on solid

now.”

why was he out there like that? It doesn’t make sense,” Madam Farley muttered, clearly puzzled. This was out of character,

shrug again. “I’m

of the Foliots had rattled her, leaving her wary of foolish moves from members of her family that

life of achievements, her accolades proudly displayed

Cecil, her chosen heir. Everything she had worked for would go

grandchildren, only Cecil cared for her with

Don’t

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like

from his hair with a

“Samuel, what were you doing. kneeling at the door? What’s going

warning, Samuel dropped to his knees

on, let’s all stick together as