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

Chapter 982 Poaching His Business

“Have you told anyone else about this matter, other than me?” asked Nicholas.

Paula gave it some thought. “I’ve only told the caregiver and Cecilia herself. The caregiver is very trustworthy. She wouldn’t spread the word around.”

Nicholas nodded.

“Mr. Rainsworth, I now know who truly cares for me, and I deeply regret my past actions,” Paula confessed quietly.

The man didn’t harbor any sympathy for her. “I always remember how Cecilia used to tell me when we were young that she wished her mother could be happy, but she didn’t know how to make that happen.”

Upon hearing these words, Paula felt as if her throat had been slashed by a knife.

“I’m… I’m such an irresponsible mother.”

“If you had been kinder to her since she was a child, she probably wouldn’t have been constantly belittled and bullied. She wouldn’t start living her own life only now,” Nicholas stated, his eyes as calm as a still lake. “How can a daughter find happiness when her own mother doesn’t love her, but demeans her every day instead?”

Paula’s slender hand, akin to a withered branch, clenched her blanket as she trembled slightly. Tears trickled down her cheeks involuntarily.

She thought she would never cry again, but upon hearing all this, she couldn’t help herself.

please take care of her on my behalf after I die? I know I no longer have the right to see

there’s anything you’ve been wanting to do for the longest time for Ceci,

will.” Gratitude filled

returned,

fruits, not even sparing Paula

his biological son. He was just like Cassandra, completely indifferent to her own life

inherited their own selfish and cold–hearted

resentment toward them, she summoned the caregiver, asking for help with purchasing yarn used for knitting scarves and other

to knit a scarf?” the caregiver

responded, “When Ceci was younger, she always admired how other mothers would knit scarves for their daughters, but I never made her anything. I’d like to do that

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