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

Chapter 687 Stop Lying

As expected, Cecilia spotted Cassandra surrounded by a group of people.

Paula, on the other hand, was pushed into a corner by the crowd, looking utterly helpless.

An unusual glint crossed Cecilia’s eyes, but she quickly looked away. “Let’s go.”

“All right.”

Meanwhile, Paula stood awkwardly in the crowd, hoping Cassandra might lend her a hand. However, before she could ask, someone unexpectedly shoved her forward.

She fell hard to the ground. Passersby glanced her way but offered no help.

A sharp pain shot through her abdomen as if she were being stabbed repeatedly. She wanted to get up, but no matter how hard she tried, her body refused to cooperate.

Paula glanced toward Cassandra, only to find her engrossed in signing autographs and taking pictures with fans.

With no other option, she began to muster the strength to climb back on her own. Just then, a voice came from above. “Mdm. Paula, do you need any assistance?”

slowly lifting her head, only to meet Cecilia’s

moment was to disappear and find a

like you!” Paula shot back, her tone sharp and biting. “You’re just here to mock

of amusement danced in Cecilia’s eyes, the faintest

nearby, stepped in to explain, “Mdm. Paula, Ceci and

around.”

How could there be such a

Cecilia. “Stop lying!

that, Cecilia let out a cold, mocking laugh. “I’m just curious how your own daughter didn’t bother

to her. She’s a world–renowned dancer! And you? You’re nothing but a cripple, a useless waste of space. Do you think you can

the first time Vivian had witnessed a mother

away years ago,

Paula, do you even realize your daughter is just as exceptional as Cassandra? She’s a renowned composer. Remember when you

Cecilia cut her

Vivian stopped talking.

that Cecilia’s identity as a composer was still a secret to