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

Chapter 1382 Know The Truth

"Mom, I made scrambled eggs for you myself."

Early in the morning, Stella tried to curry favor with Queenie.

If Queenie hadn't already known she was a fraud, she might have actually been moved.

Without even glancing at the scrambled eggs, Queenie said, "Just leave it."

"Okay."

Stella put down the scrambled eggs but didn't seem inclined to leave.

Instead, she moved behind Queenie and said, "Mom, you work so hard every day. Let me massage your back for you."

"No need. If you're bored at home, you should go out and broaden your horizons," Queenie replied.

Once again met with indifference, Stella was struggling to understand Queenie's personality.

Feeling disheartened, she left. Outside, Stella muttered, "What am I doing wrong? Why is she so cold to me?"

approaching Queenie with her usual spoiled and willful

understood. A sinister smile

like unruly, ungrateful children, do

please Queenie today, she decided not

newfound wealth and the power others envied, Stella went to the Royale Club, where she had access to the most exclusive

wealthy heiresses and noble sons who once looked down on her now fawned over

always knew you were extraordinary. Who'd have thought you were the long-lost heiress of the Jamieson

obvious you

you'd achieve great things one

longer bothered to hide the smugness on her face. She raised her glass and said, "But didn't you all used to look down on me? Didn't you call me an orphan? Did you know that

that Cecilia wasn't Paula's biological daughter had never

Stella openly revealed

"So, she was adopted!"

our high society couldn't possibly have a child

"Exactly, how cliché."

didn't get along,

even brought up Cecilia's orphan status and hearing impairment in their

paid them no mind

continued their reckless