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

Chapter 645 Investigations From The Past

What did it feel like to be cursed to hell by one’s own mother?

It probably felt like having one’s heart stabbed by a knife relentlessly before getting it crushed into pieces.

Cecilia maintained a calm demeanor, showing no signs of discomfort despite her chest aching uncontrollably.

She forced a smile. “Mdm. Paula, what you should be thinking about now is how you’re going to spend the rest of your life in jail, as well as the livelihoods of you and your daughter after 1 reclaim my father’s inheritance. I know that most of what the Evans family possesses now is thanks to the foundation laid by Smith Corporation in the past.”

Having said all that, Cecilia disregarded Paula’s furious gaze and stood up to leave.

She had only taken a few steps when a crash echoed from behind her.

Looking back, she saw that Paula had fallen from her chair. Her eyes were glazed over as she clutched her stomach tightly, and her legs twitched uncontrollably as if she had lost control over them.

Cecilia stared blankly at her, unsure of what was happening.

Is she putting up an act again?

It wasn’t long before a doctor arrived and took Paula to the hospital.

Cecilia stepped out, her emotions were a

Jenkins, was waiting for her outside. “What

asked me how much money it would take

death, and then she had the audacity to embezzle all of Mr. Smith’s inheritance. Now, she even wants you to

loved her to his bones, but at least he eventually got to see her true self and left an extra will for Cecilia in his

him about how Paula and collapsed and

feign illness to escape again?” That was

wasn’t sure either, and

given up any hope for her mother. He then shared

1/2

Smith’s death a mystery.”

soon as he spoke, it

widened in

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“And then?”

the time and any momain Than vehicle had already been

that time. The driver had hit the brakes, for

ringing echoed in Cecilia’s