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

Chapter 1644 A Nosebleed

Queenie gazed at the milk held out to her, her eyes filled with gratification. "Thank you, Sweetie." After she had said that, she downed the glass of milk without hesitation.

Cassandra watched it all indifferently. After Queenie was done drinking, she took the glass from her, washed it, and put it away.

"Mom, do you want me to help you prep the ingredients?" she asked.

Queenie was indeed feeling a bit worn out. Seeing that Cassandra was willing to lend a hand, she agreed, "Sure. Thank you."

With that said, she leaned back onto the couch wearily and took a rest.

For some inexplicable reason, she had been feeling increasingly lethargic lately and couldn't resist the urge to sleep.

Cassandra quietly observed her for a moment. Then, she simply prepped some ingredients before handing the task to the housekeeper.

In the latter half of the night, Queenie suddenly woke up. She touched her philtrum, only to find it damp. The housekeeper came over and urgently exclaimed, "Mdm. Queenie, you have a nosebleed!" Immediately, Queenie snagged a tissue and wiped the blood off.

"I'm fine," she replied wearily. Then, she turned her gaze to the kitchen. "Are all the ingredients prepped?"

The housekeeper nodded. "Yes, everything is prepped. It was all done by Ms. Evans herself, and she did an immaculate job."

naturally a result of Cassandra's

"I shouldn't have Cassandra bear the burden of what

coughed violently a few

anymore, she decided to

even went out of her way to make some

woke up and saw the chowder, her eyes brimmed with indifference. "It's already cold,

had the housekeeper

Queenie had prepared an abundance of breakfast. She even made a trip

politeness.

given by the witch granny." Despite being heartbroken, Queenie still smiled and

if you

promptly swatted her hand away. "Don't simply touch my head. It's

turned around

the classroom, the other children couldn't help but ask him, "Eli, who is she? Why did she bring you breakfast, and

a stranger," replied

had been stabbed

the pain, she made her way

her, she grinned widely. "Mdm.

Queenie's face. "Sure. Come and take a look at the breakfast

also came over, feeling somewhat embarrassed. "Mdm. Queenie, I'm truly sorry that I'm always troubling you to bring food