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

Chapter 1111 Sowing Discord

In the afternoon, there was a meeting involving everyone.

When Cecilia saw Cassina at first, she merely thought the latter looked vaguely familiar, unaware that she was Bailey’s daughter.

“Ms. Smith, this is Cassie, my younger sister,” Cassandra said. “She’ll be around when we discuss work matters. If I’m not in the office, feel free to speak directly with Cassie.”

She was well aware of the status Cassina held in Queene’s heart. If anything were to happen to Cassina because of Cecilia, Queenie would undoubtedly not let Cecilia off the hook.

“Sure,” Cecilia agreed.

Once the meeting had concluded, Cecilia had someone investigate the relationship between Cassina and the Jamieson family. It was then she discovered that she was the long–lost biological daughter Queenie had recently found.

Cecilia couldn’t help but feel astonished.

One of her subordinates knocked on the door and said. “Boss, I just had a meeting with Cassina. Turns out, she doesn’t know anything.”

Cecilia looked up and asked, “What about Ms. Evans?”

“Ms. Evans mentioned that her pregnancy has reached a crucial stage, so she needs to focus on taking care of herself instead of work. She also said that if there are any issues, we should consult Cassina.”

project was, astonishingly, entrusted to someone who

you should proceed according to our company’s regulations

“Alright.”

by the endless stream of people coming over to ask her

there so

that taking up the position of vice president would be quite

a frown, Miranda, in her high heels,

clueless look. “And

a friend and a relative to Ms. Evans. She’s gone back home due to her pregnancy and was worried you might struggle to handle things

Could you lend me a hand? I can’t make heads or

perhaps she hadn’t been hardened by the harsh realities of life. She

the office. “Alright, don’t

while casually

done by Cecilia’s subordinates. She’s way out of line, taking advantage of you just

to be considering Cassina’s feelings, but her actions insinuated that Cecilia was making

the project at hand. After hearing Miranda’s explanation,

closet. She was fearful

mind, Cassie, could you place all these documents over at my desk? I’ll take