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.”

her daughter, Queenie had severe hemorrhaging

her to escape the Jamieson family’s clutches. She later underwent plastic surgery. abroad and built her business empire. Upon returning, she

had wronged her

the car, Queenic looked at the photos Cassandra had

Cassandra was not her biological daughter, Queenie had always considered her as

Anyone who made

call to her subordinate. “Stop all current collaborations

the Rainsworth family but

Queenie pondered how to

that Cecilia had two

Daltonia Villa, Elliot woke up from a nap to find blood

touched under his nose,

He didn’t want Cecilia to know, so he removed the pillowcase, tossed it in the trash, and went to the bathroom

finds out, she’ll probably send me to

composing and didn’t know

the study and heard rustling noises from the bathroom.

Elliot frowned.

“It’s me, not Mommy.”

you doing

want to help me wash them?” Elliot