When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 680

Chapter 680 The Cunning Felix
After the memorial, the family was set to visit the ancestors' graves.

Felix, embarrassed in front of everyone by Jonathan, was contemplating how to get back at Jonathan.

On the way to the cemetery, Miranda advised her son, “Felix, you need to make a good impression on your great-grandfather. Only then will those two b*stards be no match for you. Do you understand?”

Felix nodded vigorously and assured his mom, “Mommy, don't worry. I won't let them walk all over me.”

“Good.” Miranda patted his head, satisfied. She then added, “Also, remember to pick the low-hanging fruit. Eli's sick, isn't he? Target him first.”

“I understand, Mommy.” Felix, despite his tender age, was ruthless and cruel due to his mother's teachings.

Upon reaching the Rainsworth family's private cemetery, everyone alighted from their respective vehicles.

Miranda instructed Felix to go look for Niel.

The moment Felix left, Cassandra approached Miranda. “Miranda.”

Miranda nodded before asking indifferently, “You're pregnant and should be resting. What are you doing here?”

“I'm thinking of getting to know these relatives as soon as possible,” Cassandra replied.

Miranda didn't comment on that but couldn't help scoffing inwardly. She isn't even part of the family yet, and she's already filled with ideas.

Cassandra seemed oblivious to the sarcasm in her eyes and continued striking up a conversation with her. “Cecilia's two kids are indeed smart. They're more sensible than Felix. I'm genuinely worried that my child might not measure up to them.”

She deliberately said that to upset Miranda.

As expected, Miranda couldn't tolerate hearing Cassandra speak poorly of her son.

“Do you really think her son is that smart? I think she taught her child to remember everyone before coming here just to curry favor with Old Mr. Rainsworth.”

“All right,” Elliot acknowledged.

Yet, even though they didn't provoke Felix, the latter was eager to teach them a lesson.

An idea popped up in Felix's mind, and he said to Niel, “Great-grandpa, should I call Jon and Eli over?”

“All right.” Niel nodded.

Felix, stepping through the puddles, made his way toward Jonathan and Elliot.

Elliot frowned. Why is he coming to us?

A sly smile spread across Felix's face as he quickened his pace, charging toward Elliot.

He was aware that Elliot suffered from leukemia and was no match for him. I can easily knock him down with a shove, and he'll get seriously injured. Die, you sickly weakling!