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

Chapter 870

Chapter 870 I Want To Make Her Proud

The caregiver had prepared a meal for Paula. “Please eat some.”

To the caregiver, Paula still deserved forgiveness, considering she was nearing the end of her life and hadn’t committed any serious offenses.

Over the past few days, Paula had consumed nothing but the glucose she was injecting.

Just when the caregiver thought Paula wouldn’t eat that day either, she mustered enough strength to sit up.

The caregiver quickly moved the small dining table closer.

“I want to watch some TV shows,” Paula uttered.

“All right.” The caregiver turned on the television, tuning it to Paula’s favorite dance show.

Paula nibbled on her food while watching the show.

food. I’m stepping out

“All right.” Paula nodded.

by the young dancer twirling gracefully on the

once led a blissful life,

stumbled upon a recent interview

skills and frequently mentioned Paula, though his intentions were unclear. “Cassandra, I heard your stepmother was

question. “I owe all my accomplishments to my beloved mother, Queenie. She taught me that we can only

never acknowledge her help, but hearing

had brought into the world, Paula could no

Paula also questioned herself. Why should I

Paula found her thoughts

Cecilia as a child, standing on stage with battered and bruised feet, yet wearing a proud smile as she told the host,

guilt and regret. When she was alone, she often broke

had just finished her

was that reporter who just interviewed me? Find a way to get rid of her. I don’t want to see her in this

infuriated with the

have someone take care of it

business to