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

Chapter 1158 Speak III Of Cecilia

Cassandra calculated in her mind. With the substantial dowry from the Kennedy family and the additional support the would get from her father, Ralph, she was certain her wedding would be magnificent.

After settling everything, Cassandra suggested taking Cassina and the others for a stroll around the Rainsworth Manor

“Go ahead. I still need to rest for a while.” Queenie said, allowing Cassandra to take Cassina out.

Queenie trusted Cassandra, as Cassina had grown very close to her, almost like real sisters. Cassina often spoke highly of Cassandra in front of Queenie

Once they were outside, Cassandra’s true nature surfaced. “Cassina, have someone take the child to play elsewhere. I have some things to discuss with you.”

“Of course, of course, Cassina responded obsequiously.

She coaxed Dylan to follow one of the maids, then focused entirely on Cassandra.

“You know I’m about to get married, but there’s still a thorn in my side–Cecilia. She’s been staying at the Rainsworth Manor these past few days, and so have I. You need to find ways to speak ill of her in front of Mom. Understand?”

Cassina hesitated. “Ms. Evans, wouldn’t that be inappropriate? I can’t just badmouth her for no reason. Besides, we all know that Cecilia is actually…”

finish, Cassandra slapped her across the

trying to get

burned with

her. She’s Jenient with those she

turned pale. “I’m

next time. Don’t say things that could anger others,” Cassandra warned fiercely. “If you don’t want to badmouth Cecilia for no reason, then make something up! Don’t make me teach

Cassina replied, lowering her head to hide the resentment in her

wished Cassandra would just die. If she were gone, Cassina wouldn’t have to worry about anyone discovering she wasn’t really Queenie’s daughter, and no one would be able to threaten

maid, exploring the area and looking

It was the weekend.

As he was taking

this? Looks like a clueless country bumpkin,” he

had heard about Dylan. “Mr. Felix, I believe that’s

processed the

there anyone in Tudela that I can’t deal

his rebellious nature, was always inclined to do exactly what he was

Felix charged toward Dylan like an unrestrained

decked out in luxurious clothes, his