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

Chapter 930 No Cure For Regret

Despite the woman referring to those possessions as junk, Cecilia didn’t feel as upset as she usually would, nor was she angry.

“Thank you, then,” she expressed. “I wish you a swift journey to paradise, Mdm. Paula.”

With that, she hung up the phone.

Cecilia was initially feeling rather calm, but she began to reflect on her childhood days. She thought back to how she used to constantly seek Paula’s approval, treating this woman as her own mother, only to be hurt time and again. Eventually, she found it increasingly difficult to contain herself.

Back at the hospital, Paula clutched onto her phone as Cecilia’s words echoed in her mind.

I wish you a swift journey to paradise, Mdm. Paula.

Paradise?

She was surely destined for hell after death.

Paula put down her phone and opened up the photo album. Astonishingly, it contained the diaries of Cecilia written during her childhood.

In reality, after Paula first got her hands on Cecilia’s childhood belongings, she took a moment to look them over.

Leafing through Cecilia’s old diary entries over and over again filled her with utter regret. If she could have lived her life once more, she would have undoubtedly cherished this daughter of hers.

could tell that Paula was genuinely sorry

was no such thing as

agreed to take it on, but given your lack of funds, you’ll have to proceed with a contingency fee

she had her caregiver consult a lawyer on her behalf to file for divorce

were to win, ten percent of the money awarded to Paula had to be paid to the lawyer as a

lose, there would be no

knew she

lawyer come over, then,” said

win the lawsuit,

truly understood who had been kind to her, and who had

“Let’s talk about this only if you

wanted to help without any thought of monetary

“Thank you.”

Paula’s intention to file for divorce from

reclaim all the properties

turned to her. “Mommy, can I take pictures of all this stuff and send

“Of course.” Cecilia nodded.

single item that

these things, but she dismissed them

just trash. Why are

the window without anyone realizing it. A knock came at the entrance, and when Cecilia looked over, she saw Sven standing at the door, his hair thoroughly soaked from