When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Chapter 453 A Confrontation In The Snow

Paula stood impatiently in the accumulating snow. When Cecilia finally arrived, Paula was initially taken aback, her gaze quickly shifting to Elliot with evident confusion.

Who is this child?

Paula didn’t recognize Elliot, but Elliot had already done his research. With just one glance, he knew she was his grandmother. A flash of anger swept through his eyes, and he subtly clenched. his fists.

This old hag nearly caused Mommy to die. I must teach her a lesson.

Paula noticed the resentment in the child’s eyes, which puzzled her. Why would such a young boy look at me with such spite?

Unfazed, Paula briskly walked toward the trio. Cecilia instinctively stepped in front of Elliot, shielding him. “Elliot, you and Mr. Rainsworth should go inside. I have some things to take care of,” she said firmly.

Nathaniel had also heard the approaching footsteps but had no idea who it was. Elliot, understanding that it wouldn’t be wise to misbehave in front of his mother, turned to Nathaniel and said, “Mr. Rainsworth, let’s head inside.”

nodded, his

Nathaniel

don’t know her,” he replied, careful not

decided to call the bodyguard outside to inquire

a blind husband, a child, and a sick elderly person at home. Her

and now look at the

didn’t want to waste time on old grudges. “Did you come here for

point. “I’m here

decisions on behalf of someone else. The memory of the recent engagement party flashed in her mind, and she became increasingly curious whether

Nathaniel, so I’m part of the Rainsworth family. How do you expect me to distance myself from the

Cecilia was too defiant, making her difficult to control. Paula, accustomed to having her way, felt both annoyed and embarrassed. Without warning, she raised her

Cecilia was quicker. She caught Paula’s

long since returned the life you gave me, and I’m no longer your daughter,” Cecilia said, her voice steady as she let go of Paula’s

falling into the snow. Once she regained her balance, she scoffed, “You claim you’re not my daughter, but my blood still runs through your veins! As long as