<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1301 You Are The Best</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Oh, forget it. Get some rest.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Queenie felt that any further questioning seemed futile. No matter how much she pressed, Cassina was unwilling to speak.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Once Cassina left, Queenie called for Caliste.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I believe Cassandra must have something on Cassie. Could you look into it?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Why else would Cassie listen to Cassandra so obediently?</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Queenie was well–versed in human nature. There was no way Cassina would humble herself so much if not because Cassandra had something on her.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cassina heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly returned to her room.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She couldn’t wait to share the good news with Cecilia that Queenie had not agreed to Cassandra’s proposal at all.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Thank you for telling me,” said Cecilia.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I did what I felt was necessary. I truly don’t wish you any harm. You’ve been such a benefactor to our family… However, Queenie is incredibly formidable. I fear she might target my mother again.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Queenie? Are you sure it’s her?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Yeah, Cassandra feels the same way. She knows her adoptive mother very well.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia couldn’t help but frown. “How could you tell Cassandra about this? What if she’s an aplice?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cassina hadn’t realized the gravity of the situation until she heard that. She was instantly thrown into a state of panic.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I hadn’t thought of that. What should we do now?” Cassina sounded anxious. “Ms. Smith, please, you must protect my mother. I’ve been without a father since childhood. She tirelessly raised me all on her own. Nothing can happen to her.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Hearing her voiceced with sobs, Cecilia felt a sense of helplessness.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“I can’t promise that I’ll be able to protect her, but I’ll arrange for additional manpower. From now on, be more cautious yourself and try not to engage too much with Cassandra.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Okay.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia ended the call, then had Sven increase the manpower to protect Bailey.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">In the living room, Lucille and the others were nning where to go for the weekend. “The weather is getting hotter. After our outing this week, we might have to stay in air–conditioned rooms every day… Cecilia, you’re back! How about we go out together this week? I heard there’s an event at Fantnd.”</font></font>Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Lucille’s face was full of excitement.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Realizing that it had been quite some time since she had taken the children out for some fun, Cecilia agreed.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Can I bring Eli and Jon too?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Of course, the more the merrier,” the three of them said.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Nathaniel was seated not too far away, When he overheard their discussion, he sent a message to Mason.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Lucille was excitedly getting ready to buy tickets.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Huh? Howe the tickets for tomorrow and the day after are all sold out?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“What? There was some just a moment ago.” When Charlotte came over to look, indeed, there was nothing left.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Disappointment overcame them once again.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Shall we go somewhere else?” Cecilia suggested.</font></font>
No sooner had Cecilia finished her words than Nathaniel silently appeared behind her. “I’ve just had Mason reserve the entire ce for us. We can go anytime tomorrow without needing to buy tickets.”
Thedies were stunned by such a grand gesture.
Charlotte was the first to react. “You’re the best, Mr. Rainsworth.”
Madeline gave her a sidelong nce, tugging at her clothes, urging her to be more ambitious.
Lucille said, “That’s great. I was initially worried that we might have to queue up due to the crowd.”
Cecilia turned back to look at Nathaniel. “Thank you.”
“No worries. Let’s go together tomorrow.” Nathaniel paused for a moment, a thought crossing his mind. “Can I invite a few friends?”
“Of course.”
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