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

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Chapter 1505 Cassandra Causing Trouble

After Cassandra finished speaking, she slapped the lead housekeeper across the face. Then, with a swift push, she moved another person aside and walked into the house. Immediately, she saw the harmonious scene of Cecilia, Nathaniel, and their family being happy together.

A hint of jealousy was evident in Cassandra's eyes, which was swiftly followed by her launching a barrage of sarcastic remarks at Elena. "Mom, even though Nicholas and I didn't officially get our marriage certificate, I was still welcomed into the Rainsworth family with open arms. How can you deny me now?"

In truth, Elena's mind was a chaotic mess. She was well aware that Cassandra wasn't exactly a saint.

However, Nicholas' mistake was outrageous. She didn't think he'd have such a bad move.

Elena said, "Cassandra, I didn't mean it that way. You can go back to Nicholas' place. For now, I'm afraid I can't welcome you here."

After hearing that, Cassandra shamelessly took a seat. "Why aren't you welcoming me? Are you afraid I might spill all the misdeeds Nicholas has done?"

Elena was no pushover. Seeing Cassandra's refusal to back down, she couldn't help but retort sarcastically, "What exactly has my son done wrong? Make it clear."

her voice loud and unapologetic. "He's fallen for his brother's woman. Is

were still around, each exchanging incredulous glances, unable to believe

was off to the side, tending to the two children

any further. "What are you all

eager to send her away Cassandra raised her voice even more in protest. "Nathaniel, can't bear to listen anymore? I can't blame you. After all, being cuckolded like that, I wouldn't accept it if I were a man either." Had it not been for the

was forcibly escorted

could only return to the

to be her other home, but with Nicholas ignoring her, she felt as if she had lost

should have seen how happy Dahlia was.

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Cassandra

retreated a few steps. It seemed that Dahlia could sense her mother's dislike toward her, and she burst into tears. The sound of crying only served to increase

nanny was somewhat at a loss. She didn't know how to

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explain, "Please don't be upset. Ms. Dahlia might be hungry. I'll go prepare some milk for her." "After feeding her, just leave. I don't want to see any of you,"

complied, feeding the child while simultaneously