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

Chapter 668 Feelings Of Regret

Paula moved forward on her own, leaving the caregivers behind her discussing in hushed tones. “She’s really pitiful. Despite her severe illness, neither her husband nor son are by her side, and her daughter just came for a brief visit and then left.”

“Exactly, have you seen her daughter? Always dressed to the nines, but the moment she saw her own mother wet the bed, the look of disgust on her face was so obvious.”

“Being wealthy isn’t necessarily a good thing.”

Upon hearing the voices of the caregivers behind her, Paula heard Cassandra’s earlier words at the hospital entrance echo in her mind.

She was instantly angered. “What nonsense are you spouting? My husband loves me more than you can imagine; my son is just tied up with work; and my daughter cares deeply for me. She visits me every day. You’re just jealous!”

The caregivers immediately fell silent, not daring to say anything more.

Paula returned to her bed, lying down. The ears, along with the grating gossip of the of disdain from Cassandra still echoed in her

“She wet the bed. It was utterly disgusting. You wouldn’t believe how close I was to throwing up when I walked in. I’ve never had to look after Queenie before, and now I’m expected to care for her? Even her own son doesn’t want to take care of her. This is ridiculous…”

“Exactly, have you seen her daughter? Always dressed to the nines, but the moment she saw her own mother wet the bed, the look of disgust on her face was so obvious.”

admit that her daughter’s feelings for her

so far as to break her vow of never dancing again for her sake. For the latter, she had even transferred

her phone, dialing

on the other end took a while to

now?” Ralph’s voice was laced

to it as she asked, “Honey, are you still tied up with work? When will you come and keep me company? I don’t want to be alone

you already? The company has been going through some issues recently, and I’ve been incredibly busy. Didn’t I hire two caregivers for

to say more, but Ralph

Paula, who had now aged significantly and was severely ill, he

his attractive female secretary. “Mr. Evans, please don’t

gently patted his chest, soothing

he said, “After that old woman dies, would it be okay if I

was filled

disconnected call, her

she would have already

was at this moment that Paula couldn’t help but recall the time when she married Regas. Back then, even if she accidentally twisted her leg, Regas would show