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

Chapter 1755 You Are On Your Own

Before hanging up, Vivian didn't forget to say, "Ceci, please thank Mdm. Queenie for me."

After all, if it weren't for Queenie, she would have endured something utterly repulsive.

"Of course," Cecilia promised before ending the call.

Meanwhile, at home, Stella sat frozen, staring at the lawyer's letter in front of her. Alongside it were various termination contracts and legal documents—each one spelling out her downfall. A wave of unease crashed over her.

She had expected Zachary or Nathaniel to come settle the score with her, but strangely, they hadn't.

With every passing moment of silence, the tension became more unbearable.

"What should I do?" she muttered, gripping her phone tightly before dialing Nicholas's number.

This time was different. Unlike before, the call actually went through.

"What is it?" Nicholas's voice came through the line.

Stella's voice was hoarse as she pleaded, "Mr. Nicholas, it seems like Cecilia has remembered everything. What do we do now? I did all of this for you-didn't you promise to protect me?"

At that moment, Nicholas was sitting in Dahlia's hospital ward. She was fast asleep beside him.

to make you a star again, but I never said I'd protect you for the

herself to stay

sigh. "I can't help you. I can't even help myself right now." He paused before

word, he ended the call and tossed his phone aside. His gaze drifted toward the crib nearby, where Dahlia lay sleeping. For a long moment, he found himself lost

nurse approached, letting out a sigh. "The child's mother hasn't visited in a long time,

back to reality. His voice was thin as

"Oh? Her biological uncle?"

"No," Nicholas replied flatly.

smiled. "You're

Kind, huh?

deep in thought. If it weren't for me, this

to blame,

tif

one who insisted on climbing into

she'll never learn.

belongs to

the nurse left, Jocelyn approached with a bottle of milk. "Mr. Nicholas,

formula. Is Dahlia still

gave a slight

sat down

at the sleeping child. "Mr. Nicholas now that Cassandra

her words, Nicholas's expression darkened. He furrowed his

should I take