<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1076 Queenie Went To See Cassina</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“What on earth happened?” Cassandra was frightened, fearing that Queenie might have found out.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The leader of the bodyguards hung his head low. “A young and beautiful woman came, apanied by an elderly person and a handful of bodyguards. They came to take the hostages away, and we couldn’t stop them.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">A young and beautiful woman and an elderly person? Is it Queenie and her secretary?</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cassandra’s heart sank.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">What should I do? I’m in deep trouble if Queenie finds out.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">When the security guard woke up, he showed Cassandra the video recording of the incident. “Ms. Evans, this is the video.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cassandra absentmindedly yed the video. Upon recognizing Cecilia, she mmed her fist onto the table.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“D*mn! It’s Cecilia again? Why does she always ruin things for me?” At that moment, Cassandra was so infuriated with Cecilia that she wished she could kill her.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After ensuring Cassina and her family were safely home, Cecilia reminded them to stay cautious before leaving. She doubted Cassandra would be bold enough to attempt another kidnapping in broad daylight with so many people around.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cassina and the others were still reeling from shock after returning home.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The person Queenie stationed outside the Woods residence immediately informed Queenie that Cassina and the others had returned.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Upon hearing the news, Queenie hurried over without dy.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Throughout the journey, she was so thrilled that she didn’t even feel like answering Cassandra’s call.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Reluctantly, she picked it up anyway. “Cassandra, what’s the matter?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Mom, where are you now?” Cassandra asked tentatively.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Cassina is back. I’m going to find her,” Queenie revealed directly and continued, “If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up now.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After Queenie finished speaking, she ended the call.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cassandra was so distraught that she staggered, barely holding herself up. “How much longer until we get the results of the paternity test?” she asked her assistant</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“The earliest would be tomorrow morning,” her assistant replied.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“We were so close!” Cassandra clenched her fists.</font></font>Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She was determined to make Cecilia pay.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">to open the door for anyone unless it was someone they knew.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Queenie spent quite some time knocking on the door, but the people inside remained silent.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“What’s going on? I was certain I saw them return,” Caliste voiced out in confusion.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Why is it so quiet in there?” Queenie frowned, eager to see Cassina.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She instructed Caliste to continue knocking on the door, while she addressed the people inside, “Mdm. Bailey, it’s Queenie. We’ve met before, and I have something I’d like to discuss with you.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">When they heard it was Queenie at the door, Bailey and the others didn’t dare open it.</font></font>
Summoning her courage, Bailey approached the door and called out to Queenie, “Stop knocking. First, your daughter confined my daughter, son–inw, and grandson. Are you here to take them away again?”
Queenie was bewildered.
She reflected on Bailey’s words, and her heart almost skipped a beat.
“Did you say Cassandra confined them?”
“Mdm. Queenie, stop pretending! All I did was stand up for Mdm. Pa. You’re being petty by harming my family over something so trivial!” Bailey said indignantly.
Queenie saw through it all. While Cassandra feigned concern about helping her find her biological daughter, she was scheming behind the scenes.
However, there was not much Queenie could do to Cassandra, whom she had raised single–handedly. Suppressing her rage, Queenie tried exining to Bailey, “Bailey, there seems to be a misunderstanding. I’m not here for revenge. I hold no grudges against you. In fact, I’m indebted to you.”
If Cassina is my daughter, I’m indebted to B