When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 639 Did Not Seem To Be.

Cecilia clenched her fingers and stared at Moana coldly. “What do you mean, the Rainsworth family’s child‘? The child in my womb is also mine. Of course, I know what’s good for it and what’s not. As my baby’s mother, I willing to give my life for my kids. Can you do the same? As for my face, it’s none of your business. If I want to get plastic surgery, I will. It’s not your place to suggest what I do with it.”

Moana choked up.

kire about them the most. No one else can compare. I am even

Before her arrival, she heard that Cecilia was timid. Clearly, Cecilia proved those rumors wrong.

Cecilia rose to her feet, extending her hand toward Moana. “Return me my phone.”

Moana was adamant that there wasn’t a woman she couldn’t handle. She raised her hand.

Cecilia assumed Moana was about to hand back the phone. However, Moana loosened her grip. causing the phone to plummet straight to the ground. With a resounding cracking sound, the screen shattered into pieces. “Oops, my apologies, Mrs. Rainsworth. I’m older now, so my hands aren’t as nimble as they used to be.”

Cecilia was aware that anger could harm one’s health, so she didn’t lose her temper. Instead, she bent down to pick up her cell phone.

She picked up her phone and said coldly, “Since you’re getting old, you should retire.”

After she finished speaking, she left.NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

Moana chased after her. “Mrs. Rainsworth, where are you going?”

Cecilia ignored her and asked Sven to drive her elsewhere.

She had arranged to meet with other mothers that day, but her phone was broken. She decided to get her phone fixed first and then grab some breakfast outside. Moana’s a real handful. I have to find a way to get rid of her, or else she’ll be too bothersome. I’m worried that if I keep her around, she’ll drive my blood pressure up one day. That won’t be good for my baby at all.

As expected, the moment Cecilia left, Moana hurriedly complained to Elena and even exaggerated some of Cecilia’s actions.

After hearing that, Elena disliked Cecilia even more. She wouldn’t have cared about the latter if the latter weren’t carrying her grandchildren.

“It’s normal for her to be a bit moody now that she’s pregnant. You should take good care of her.” Elena ended the call.

She actually had no idea that Moana had pressured Cecilia into eating meat and eggs. All she knew was that Cecilia was a troublesome woman who didn’t appreciate that she hired someone to care for her.

Cassandra, who was standing nearby, watched Elena hang up the phone and couldn’t help bu comment, “Mdm. Elena, you’re so nice to Cecilia.”

Upon hearing that, Elena looked at Cassandra’s obedient expression and grew even more fond of her. “Aren’t you pregnant as well? From now on, don’t call me Mdm. Elena. Call me Mon

During the engagement, she didn’t ask Cassandra to change the way the latter addressed ben However, upon learning that Cassandra was pregnant, she immediately proposed a change.

A look of joy filled Cassandra’s eyes. “Mom.”

“You’re living here now, so if there’s anything you’re uncomfortable with, let me know. I’ll make sure everything is arranged perfectly for you. You focus on your work,” Elena reassured her. patting her hand gently.

“Mhm.” Cassandra nodded.

She was initially worried that Nicholas wouldn’t acknowledge the child in her womb, but she realized it was actually a blessing in disguise.

After all, Elena took extra care of her, had people promote her, and even mentioned that she could resume her career once the baby was born.

Cassandra was doing well, but she couldn’t accept that Cecilia hadn’t left Tudela. Cecilia is truly fearless. I definitely won’t let her off the hook next time I catch her

With those thoughts in mind, Cassandra made an excuse to go for a walk and bid farewell to Elena.

After she left, she headed straight for Miranda’s residence.

Cassandra knew that Miranda, because of her son’s situation, was at odds with Cecilia.

As such, she thought she might as well add more fuel to the fire.

That day, Miranda was exceptionally exhausted due to the matters involving the group of mothers. She had never been reprimanded so harshly before.

When Cassandra arrived, she found Miranda lounging on the couch, massaging her temples.