<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1074 Finding Cassina</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia, concerned about any potential misunderstandings, decided to hold off on telling her for now. “Not yet. I wanted to check in with you first to see if you’ve upset anyone recently. I’ll keep you updated if there are any new developments.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“All right, thank you so much.” Apart from saying thank you, Bailey didn’t know how else to express her gratitude toward Cecilia.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You don’t need to thank me. I haven’t found them yet. After hanging up the phone, Cecilia instructed Sven to keep a close watch on the situation at Cassandra’s private mansion.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Truth be told, she was quite curious as to why Cassandra took Cassina and her family away.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Bailey was not her enemy. There was simply no reason for her to harm Bailey’s family.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Meanwhile, in Cassandra’s private mansion, Cassina, her husband, and their son had their phones confiscated. Once brought to the estate, they were confined, unable to leave. A security guard was posted at the entrance, and meals were delivered to them regrly.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">That evening, when the person delivering food arrived, Cassina couldn’t help asking, “You promised to take me to my mother. Why are we being kept here? Where is she?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The day before, after they got out of the car, someone had impersonated Bailey’s employer. The imposter imed that Bailey had been excellent at her job and personally invited Cassina’s family over for dinner.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">At first, Cassina was skeptical, but soon after, she received a text from Bailey’s phone, instructing them to get in the car ande over.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After they were escorted to the mansion, theirmunication devices were promptly confiscated. Then, they were locked away, their pleas for help falling on deaf ears.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Quiet. Our boss said you’ll be set free in just two more days,” said the person delivering the food.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">In just a few days, the DNA test results would be out. If it proved Cassina wasn’t Queenie’s daughter, Cassandra would release her. But if the results confirmed she was Queenie’s daughter, neither Cassina nor her family would be allowed to survive.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cassandra would not allow anyone topete with her for her property.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Who is your boss, really?” Cassina asked, unable to understand why someone would confine them yet still ensure their needs were met.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Don’t ask what you shouldn’t,” the person warned.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After delivering the food, he instructed the vi’s bodyguard to keep a close watch on the family before departing.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">At first, Cassina was hesitant to eat the food delivered by their captors, but her son insisted on eating it. When he seemed fine afterward, they gradually stopped worrying and began eating to keep their hunger at bay.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The next day, they filled their stomachs as usual and waited to be set free.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“They’re acting like they haven’t tasted good food in centuries.” Disdain filled Cassandra’s Seyes.</font></font>
She believed that even if Cassina were truly Queenie’s biological daughter, Cassina couldn’t possibly measure up to her, much lesspete with her. After all, Cassina was far too ordinary. However, Cassina had a son who was Queenie’s direct grandson. That was a gamble Cassandra wasn’t willing to take.
“Is my mom looking for Cassina?” she asked.
Her assistant shook his head. “Not yet. Mdm. Queenie was under the impression that they hadn’t returned.”
“Good. Let’s go.” Cassandra nodded.
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Cassandra was unaware that a discreet car was parked in the shadows. As soon as she left, the person inside the car immediately ryed the situation to Sven.
Sven first had someone hack into the mansion’s surveince system. By the next morning, he was certain that Cassina and her family were confined in the mansion.
Immediately, he told Cecilia the news.
Cecilia saw through the surveince footage that Cassina and her family were safe and sound. To not worry Bailey, she called her and said, “Mrs. Moore, I’ve found your daughter and her family.”
“Really? Where?” Bailey asked excitedly.