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

Chapter 791 The Evidence

When Queenie saw Cecilia, she was reminded of the time when the latter stood alone, holding at knife in hand and uttering those words to herself.

It went without saying that if it weren’t for Cassandra, she would have greatly admired Cecilia.

“Ms. Smith, are you here to enjoy the drama too?” Queenie asked, her gaze sweeping the surroundings.

The onlookers were merely passersby outside Jamieson Group, not employees of the company.

“Of course not.” Cecilia pulled out her phone and began searching for something as she spoke. “I overheard your conversation earlier. Cassandra refused to admit that Mdm. Paula is her biological mother, and you demanded proof, right?”

Cassandra felt an inexplicable unease. “Cecilia, this is none of your business.”

Ignoring her, Cecilia fiddled with her phone, found the DNA test results, and handed them to Queenic.

Though Queenie did not understand what was going on, she still accepted the phone.

She clearly saw what was written on the report–Paula and Cassandra were mother and daughter.

Cassandra also looked over, disbelief etched on her face. “Mom, this must be a hoax.”

possibly be Paula’s daughter?” She feigned an expression of

Paula, you told her that only your birth mother is your real mother. You’re only after

caregiver wasn’t trying to meddle, but she simply couldn’t stand

instant. “What would a caregiver like you know? Are you all

the caretaker

watched as her daughter flared

raised Cassandra and was well–acquainted with

someone accused her of something she hadn’t done. Instead, she would respond

something wrong would

interjected. “The truth will prevail in

daughter, whom she had raised single–handedly, could be the

listening to the lies they’re spouting?” Cassandra anxiously asked. “Let’s just call the police right now and have them

afraid that Cecilia would reveal further information that

her cell phone. “Mdm. Queenie, I

words, Queenie couldn’t help but furrow her

and was barely holding on. “If she

finished speaking, she turned to Cassandra and said,

“Alright.”