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

Chapter 662 Good Answer

“How did you respond to her?” asked Cecilia.

“I reminded her that she asked me to stop being friends with you and said that I’ve blocked you, so I can’t reach you,” Vivian replied.

Cecilia nodded. “Mhm, that’s a good answer.”

“Mhm hm. I’m not a fool. She was just too naïve. She even thought she could have others help her recover the money she lost from her investment. There’s no way that’ll happen.”

“Consider it a lesson for her.”

Vivian could tell her relatives didn’t actually care about her. As such, she thought she shouldn’t bother to think about them either.

“By the way, Old Mr. Sinclair wants to have a chat with you, Ceci.”

“All right.” Immediately, Cecilia agreed.

After Vivian passed the phone to George, he didn’t waste any time with unnecessary chatter.. “Cecilia, I heard that you want to be the president of the parents‘ association?”

The contest between Cecilia and Miranda for the position of parents‘ association’s president was the talk of the town among all the preschool mothers. Even George had heard about it from his peers.

Jonathan was mentioned in

get elected,” Cecilia admitted, feeling

chairman you’re after? Consider it done with a single word from me. Just wait,

Mr. Sinclair, there’s no need

only wanted to help her because he liked

there’s no need to be so polite with me. Back in

her grandfather because after she was born, she

was three years old, her

issue is that the parents‘

George then hung up the phone without waiting for Cecilia’s agreement and went to settle the

that whole

the principal quickly sent out a notice. It mentioned that the initial selection for the parents‘ committee president had been unfair. Therefore, an online voting process under real names was scheduled for that afternoon to elect

all stunned as they didn’t expect a

they all

who had previously tattled to Miranda, immediately messaged Cecilia: See,

that, Cecilia replied with a smile

she would no longer assist

called the head of the preschool. “What are you doing? I can have Old Mr. Rainsworth