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?”

lifting her head, only to meet Cecilia’s

her. All she wanted at that moment was to disappear and find a corner

need help from someone like you!” Paula shot back, her tone sharp and biting.

eyes, the faintest hint of mockery crossing her

to explain, “Mdm.

around.”

How could there be

fiercely at Cecilia. “Stop lying! You really think

hearing that, Cecilia let out a cold, mocking laugh. “I’m just curious how your own daughter

her. She’s a world–renowned dancer! And you? You’re nothing but

first time Vivian had witnessed a mother berating her own daughter

had passed away years ago, she had always loved and

hold back any longer, Vivian spoke up. “Mdm. Paula, do you even realize your daughter is just as exceptional as Cassandra? She’s a renowned composer. Remember

Cecilia cut her

Vivian stopped talking.

of anger had almost made Vivian forget that Cecilia’s identity