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

Chapter 823 Sever Their Relationship

“What? So what did you do?” Ralph asked.

“Of course, I agreed to her request. But the problem now is that Paula refuses to sign.”

Cassandra had prepared a document to sever their mother–daughter relationship.

Ralph’s expression turned cold upon hearing this. “Paula is just an obstacle between us. She won’t give up until she hits rock bottom. I’ll help you get her to sign, and at the same time, I’ll get her to sign the divorce papers too.”

“Okay.”

There was a saying, “Even a vicious tiger will not eat its cubs.” However, the saying “a vicious cub will not spare its mother” didn’t exist.

That morning, while Cecilia was at work, she received a call from the caregiver. “Ms. Smith, you need to come quickly. Something’s happened again.”

When Cecilia arrived, the door to Paula’s hospital ward was locked.

Inside the ward, Ralph and Cassandra were pressuring Paula to sign the papers.

Standing outside, the caregiver explained to Cecilia, “They’ve been here since early this morning, holding her hand and forcing her to sign. They’re just heartless. I heard they’re also making her sign the divorce agreement.”

The caretaker looked at Cecilia, hoping she could find a way to help Paula.

a hurry to divorce Paula–he wanted to cut ties

but if they divorced, who would

had originally belonged to the Smith

phone, ready

in a white coat approached and recognized her. “Ms.

looked at him,

are you all standing out

briefly explained the situation, and the

knew very well that the woman standing before him was the benefactor of his young master. Without hesitation, he

Ralph and Cassandra were holding Paula’s hand trying to force her to leave a fingerprint on

director demanded, “What are you doing? I’ve called

of Paula’s hand, while Cassandra’s face turned pale. “This is a family matter. It’s

handle it!” the director replied,

terrified that

stepmother, that’s

director relent and turn to Cecilia. “Ms. Smith, if anything like this happens again, call me

“Thank you.”

to the point that she no longer looked like herself–her

“I regret it…