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

Chapter 1813 It Was Not Me

Chapter 1813 It Was Not Me

Yuliana ate the scrambled eggs quickly, finishing the entire plate in no time. "See? It tastes just fine. There's no need for you to be jealous. You should spend your time taking care of Aunt Queenie instead," she said, setting the empty plate down.

Watching her, Cecilia was at a loss. She hadn't expected things to play out this way. Yuliana reached for a clean plate and was about to serve more eggs to Queenie, but before she could, Cecilia stopped her.

"Don't scoop another portion."

Yuliana frowned, clearly irritated. "What now? Just because you're my aunt's biological daughter, you think you can order me around?"

Ignoring her, Cecilia pointed at the porridge pot. "There's a drug in this."

Yuliana froze, momentarily speechless. "What do you mean? What drug?" she asked.

"A slow-acting poison," Cecilia said calmly.

Are you accusing me of trying to hurt Aunt Queenie? Of

childhood with Queenie and their grandparents. Other than them,

for yourself," she said, handing it

and flipped it open. The moment she read it, she felt as if the ground beneath her

trouble of faking a test report? What would I gain from framing

don't pose any kind of

head, her fists clenching

would never poison Aunt Queenie. So... does that mean Cassandra did it? But why? Aunt

cold as ice. "Believe me when I say that if you

across Yuliana's face. "I didn't do it! I

her mouth, she gasped and covered her lips, realizing she had just given herself

"If you didn't make it, then who did? Haven't you been telling

eyes. "If I had really made it, do you think I would've dared to eat it