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Chapter 1057

    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1057 A Warning</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I see. What a shame,” Vivian said, setting down her phone.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Ceciliaforted, “There’s no need to feel that way. Today’s incident served as a warning to Cassandra that I’m not someone to be trifled with”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Vivian nodded, “Mm–hmm.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">They all understood that as long as Cassandra was a daughter of the Jamieson family, she would always have someone to protect her.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Queenie really treats her adopted daughter well,” Vivianmented. “If she has her own child, that child will surely be happy</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Yeah.” Cecilia couldn’t help but envy Cassandra for having such a supportive mother. No matter what happened, Queenie always stood by Cassandra’s side.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Have you ever considered finding your biological mother, Ceci? Vivian suddenly thought about how many parents who abandoned their children often did so out of desperation or for other reasons.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia shook her head. “I don’t want to be disappointed again.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Parents who could abandon their daughter at an orphanage, for the most part, probably didn’t love their daughter. At least, that was what Cecilia believed.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She didn’t want to inflict more sorrow upon herself, to experience once again the bitterness of not being loved by her parents.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“All right. It’s okay, you still have us.” Vivian hugged Cecilia.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Mhm, Cecilia nodded.</font></font>This content is ? N?velDrama.Org.


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Inside the nursery, Jonathan pulled out the video he recorded from their earlier visit to the funeral parlor.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He also searched for topics rted to it online and found no scandal about Cassandra. To be precise, it wasn’t that there was no scandal about her, but rather, someone had been paid to remove them.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Even if it doesn’t cost a dime, I’ll make sure you go on trending at least once.” Jonathan started working on theputer.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot was watching from the side. “Do it. Make her even more famous,”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Sure thing.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jonathan had no trouble hacking various websites. Once inside, he brazenly shared videos of Cassandra refusing to acknowledge her biological mother and the terrible things she said.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Late into the night, Cassandra had already returned to the ce where Queenie resided.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She didn’t dare to stay at Rainsworth Manor anymore, fearing that Queenie might suddenly seek out her biological daughter.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Mom, thank you for helping me clean up my mess again today,” said Cassandra.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Queenie was unconcerned. “You’re my daughter. No matter what you’ve done, I will always stand up for you. However…”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She paused for a moment, then continued, “I didn’t expect Cecilia to be so persistent. We’ve let her off the hook, yet she keeps targeting you.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Cecilia is now divorced from Nathaniel and has learned that she isn’t the biological daughter of Pa and the Smith family. She must be finding it hard to ept Cassandra responded.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“She isn’t Pa’s daughter?” Queenie asked, puzzled.</font></font>


    Cassandra nodded. “Yes, she admitted it herself at the funeral parlor today. She and Pa have no blood rtion.”


    “Orphans usually tend to be self–centered and self–reliant, doing whatever it takes to get by,” Cassandra added.


    Queenie didn’t respond and took a sip from a ss of water.


    For reasons she couldn’t quite pinpoint, upon hearing that Cecilia was an orphan, she felt a peculiar stir of emotions deep within her heart. She found that sensation bizarre.


    You’re pregnant, so you should sleep early. Don’t worry about Cecilia. I’m here for you,” Queenie lovingly told Cassandra.


    “Mom, you’re truly wonderful.” Cassandra embraced Queenie. “By the way, have you heard any news about Cassina?”


    “She hasn’t returned yet, not for two more days,” responded Queenie.


    In that case, I’ll have someone set up her living space in advance,” Cassandra said.


    “No need. I think I’ll wait for Cassina to return first and let her decorate her own room.” Queenie didn’t notice Cassandra’s expression shift after she said that.


    On the surface, Cassandra agreed. Once she returned to her room, she immediately called Riley. “Have. you found Cassina yet?”
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