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

Cassina, however, was horrified.

we really talking about taking a life?

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

longer wanted to be a part of

wrong? It’s a crime, isn’t

If you don’t help me, I’ll tell Queenie everything. And trust me,

between fear for her son, Dylan, and her mother’s

a whisper. “Ill talk

sickeningly sweet. “Just

with

call, her voice calm as always, she asked,

her voice shaky. “Cassandra returned today. She’s forcing me to convince Queenie to take

moment before she spoke again, her tone even.

didn’t have a choice,” Cassina stammered. “She threatened

deeper truth–that she wasn’t even Queenie’s biological daughter. Trusting