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.

caregiver could tell that Paula was genuinely sorry

such thing as a

but given your lack of funds, you’ll have to proceed with a contingency fee agreement. You

she had her caregiver consult a lawyer on

awarded to Paula had to be paid to

would be

fine.” The woman knew she could only

come

win the lawsuit, I’ll give you one

she truly understood who had been kind to her, and

waved her hand dismissively. “Let’s talk about this

help without any thought of

“Thank you.”

Paula’s intention to

reclaim all the properties that once belonged to the Smith

of the room and returned downstairs, Elliot turned to her. “Mommy,

“Of course.” Cecilia nodded.

showed Jonathan every single item that

noticed these things, but she dismissed

are they treating

entrance, and when Cecilia looked over, she saw Sven standing at the door, his hair thoroughly soaked from the