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

Chapter 653 That First Wife

Upon hearing Miranda’s words, the mothers seemed to gain confidence, dismissing what Cecilia had said as unimportant.

The voting concluded and, without any surprises, Miranda was still elected as President.

However, what was surprising was that a significant number of people, amounting to a quarter of the group, actually sided with Cecilia.

The latter found it a bit peculiar. At that moment, she noticed among the group of mothers a woman who was elegantly dressed and exhibited a lot of grace. This lady gave her a gentle smile.

Once the meeting was over, the woman approached Cecilia.

“Thank you, Ms. Cecilia.”

“For?” Cecilia was somewhat puzzled.

The woman then spoke up. “Do you still remember Ms. Camila?”

When the topic of Conrad’s mother came up, Cecilia’s memories were instantly pulled back to a few days ago. The teacher had asked her to come to the school to discuss an incident involving Jonathan hitting someone.

Conrad was among the children who were disciplined. His mother had an exceptionally good figure, which drew considerable attention. However, she was someone’s mistress.

The reason Cecilia knew about this was all thanks to the information given by Dorothy’s mother, Priscilla.

model who was exceptionally arrogant. Camila had openly confronted her partner’s wife online, infuriating her

course, I do,” replied Cecilia. “So, who might

that first wife,”

Cecilia didn’t seem surprised.

the Camila’s physique, but her

name is

had never attended the gatherings hosted by Miranda, nor

it weren’t for you, I probably wouldn’t have had a single day of peace, let alone bet here,” Meredith added. “I came here

should be thanking you instead–for making my loss a little

yet unexpectedly, she had managed to secure a quarter

self–serving. It’s just not fair to many kids. You aspired to be the president of the parents‘ association. Truthfully, everyone was secretly

conversation, and it was only when

Meredith had left in her car, Cecilia could hear the mocking voices of the other mothers around her. “I thought she was something special, but she’s just like the rest of

Us

not sure who tipped her off about our investment in Miranda, giving her the chance to pull such a stunt. Today

down the drain, my husband would

looked

that in no time,

see how Jonathan was doing

the classroom, the children were all