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

Chapter 1299 Take Her Life

As expected, Ralph was taken away, his agonized screams echoing through the air, sending a shiver down Cassandra’s spine, even in the warmth of the room.

Despite the horror of the situation, Mason yawned, barely interested. “Let’s go,” he said indifferently and left with his group of men.

By the time Cassandra managed to find her father, he was in a terrible state. “Dad, Dad…” she called out, her voice growing desperate. But Ralph lay motionless, completely unresponsive.

“Cecilia, you’ve reduced my father to this state,” Cassandra muttered through clenched teeth, fury filling her eyes. “I will never let you off the hook. Just you wait.”

She issued her bitter warning to no one in particular, then quickly called for an ambulance. Ralph, bruised and battered, would be forced into submission for some time now.

After returning to the Jamieson residence, Cassandra wasted no time summoning Cassina to her side.

“Ms. Evans, you wanted to see me?” Cassina asked, addressing her in a formal, humble tone, always maintaining the distance between them.

Cassandra looked at her coldly. “Go to Queenie now and pour your heart out. Tell her that Cecilia is after your life. Convince her that Cecilia needs to be eliminated, no matter what.”

Cassina froze, her eyes widening in disbelief. Cassandra, now more than ever, realized she couldn’t rely on Queenie to act against Cecilia on her behalf.

was her last hope to manipulate Queenie into

Cassina, however, was horrified.

life? Can we

first time, she truly grasped the terrifying reality of the wealthy’s power

had shifted. She no longer wanted to be a part of such

isn’t it?” Cassina whispered, her

think long and hard before you refuse. If you don’t help me, I’ll tell Queenie everything. And trust me, neither you nor your mother will make

her son, Dylan, and her mother’s precarious state, knew she had

voice barely above a whisper. “Ill talk to Mdm.

sweet. “Just follow my

filled with dread. She hesitated for a long time before

the call, her voice calm as always, she asked, “What’s

Smith,” Cassina began, her voice shaky. “Cassandra returned today. She’s forcing me to

for a moment before she spoke

Cassina stammered. “She

truth–that she wasn’t even Queenie’s biological daughter. Trusting Cecilia completely was still something