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

Chapter 528 Already Dead

After comforting Cassandra, Queenie went out.

The director of the orphanage had a kind expression. “Mdm. Queenie, thank you for your support over the decades. I’m truly sorry I couldn’t be of more help.”

Queenie’s disappointment was hard to hide.

“Perhaps she’s already dead.”

The director tried to comfort her. “If the child hasn’t been found, she must still be alive in this world. Don’t lose hope. If I receive any information, I’ll contact you immediately.”

Queenie nodded.

“Okay.”

After Queenie left, a teacher beside the director commented, “Mdm. Queenie has been searching for her daughter for over twenty years. How could she have lost her child in the first place?”

The director sighed. “Mdm. Queenie had a very difficult life back then. She wasn’t as wealthy and powerful as she is now. The child was taken away right after birth and left at our orphanage’s door in the dead of winter. If I hadn’t seen that child, she would have frozen to death.”

The teacher wondered, “So why can’t she find the child now?”

“The child was adopted, but the information provided by the adopters was false. They probably didn’t want the biological parents to find the child,” the director explained.

“Oh, I see.”

to her daughter, Queenie had

escape the Jamieson family’s clutches. She later underwent plastic surgery. abroad and built her business

had wronged her met dreadful

Queenic looked at the photos Cassandra had sent, her grip tightening

daughter, Queenie had always considered

her. Anyone who made

made a call to her subordinate. “Stop all current collaborations

with the Rainsworth family but

Queenie pondered how to make

that Cecilia

woke up from a nap to

his nose, feeling something

want Cecilia to know, so he removed the pillowcase, tossed it in the trash, and went to the

me to the hospital for

busy composing and didn’t know that

came out of the study and heard rustling noises from the

Elliot frowned.

“It’s me, not Mommy.”

you doing in the

my underwear. Mr. Rainsworth, do you want to help me wash them?” Elliot thought he wouldn’t be