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

Chapter 744 A Regular Ward

“Ceci, the court has already frozen all of Paula’s assets, but according to them, there’s currently less than ten million left in her account.

After having breakfast, Cecilia received a phone call from Norman.

In truth, they had known about this news for quite some time.

Because Cecilia had been secretly getting people to spy on Paula, she knew the latter had given all her money to Cassandra.

“What’s surprising is that the Evans family’s account doesn’t have much money left–say about two hundred million.” This was something that even Norman had not anticipated.

To think the Evans family’s large company had such a limited amount of liquid assets.

“Did they transfer it ahead of time?” Cecilia asked.

“It’s unlikely,” Norman answered. “After all, we’ve had our people keeping watch all this time, and we also have our insiders within Evans Group.”

“Well, that’s their own business to handle.”

Cecilia gazed out the window. “Don’t worry. Whatever amount we can get, that’s what we’ll have. It’s better than getting nothing at all.”

“Got it”

Norman hung up.

Cecilia last saw Paula, and she was now somewhat curious

had been relocated from a

caregiver furiously, “Who gave you permission to change my room? How the hell can anyone live in such

was

ask to have your room changed,

Paula’s mind reeled.

not like the Evans family is strapped for cash! How could

don’t you give them a call yourself, then?

fond of this woman who was completely deluded and yet

all the while.

The latter ignored her.

the call to get through. Once connected, Cassandra’s impatient tone could be

“Is something wrong, Mom?”

Paula instantly felt reassured. “Cassandra, the caregiver just moved me to a regular ward. I want her fired this instant. I can’t get used to living

visibly irritated upon hearing this. “Mom, you’re probably not aware, but thanks to your beloved daughter, Cecilia, Evans Group is now under investigation. All our

Paula couldn’t believe her

are like a bottomless pit, so don’t set your expectations too high. Just make do with

deeply cherished her daughter, she certainly also loved herself–perhaps a little

general ward, let

massive conglomerate. How could they possibly lack the funds? Even if they did, don’t I still have you? Your salary alone could easily cover my stay in a VIP