When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 1164

Chapter 1164 Put Him In His Place 

As Queenie and Elena headed off to confront Felix, Cassandra’s brow furrowed. Without hesitation, she dialed Miranda’s number. 

She and Miranda had recently become allies, and it didn’t sit right with her to let her mother cause trouble for Miranda’s son. However, knowing Queenie’s temper, Cassandra also understood that once her mother saw Dylan had been hurt, there was no stopping her, 

Meanwhile, Felix was having the time of his life, thoroughly enjoying a lavish Clusian meal. Once he finished eating, he bossed the housekeepers around, acting like a little tyrant in the house. 

His grandfather, who usually kept Felix in check, was out visiting friends, leaving Felix free to run wild. 

“Is this the place?” Queenie’s sharp voice could be heard just outside the door. 

Elena nodded. “Yes, my father–in–law dotes on his great–grandson. He’s been raising Felix ever since he was little.” 

Queenie snorted, already irritated. No wonder the child is so spoiled. He even dares to lay hands on a guest. But he messed with the terong person today! 

“Who is it?” Felix, inside, heard the commotion and looked puzzled. Who’s at the door! 

Before the housekeeper could answer, Elena and Queenie had already entered the room. 

As soon as Queenie saw the flippant Felix, something snapped inside her. Felix, noticing the two women, called out with a smirk. “Oh, Grandma Elenal Are you looking for Great–grandpa?” 

Elena’s face darkened. “Get down here now, Felix. Mdm. Queenie and I need to talk to you.” 

Reluctantly, Felix slid off the housekeeper’s back and approached them, his expression full of indifference. “What’s this about?” 

“Did 

you do something wrong today?” Elena asked, her voice cold. 

Felix, utterly oblivious to his behavior, shrugged. “Nope. What could I have possibly done?” 

Queenie’s eyes narrowed as she stared at the brazen child. Unlike Elena, she had no patience for sugar–coating things. “Did you hit Dylan today?” Queenie asked sharply. 

Upon hearing Dylan’s name, Felix rolled his eyes. “Oh, so you’re the granny of that little crybaby? Yeah, I scolded him. What of it?” he said, sticking his tongue out defiantly. 

Queenie, who normally had a soft spot for children, felt her patience snap. With surprising speed, she grabbed Felix by the back of his shirt and hoisted him into the air. “You think it’s okay to hit someone? she demanded. 

Felix, flailing in her grasp, shouted back, “Put me down, you old witch!” 

But Queenie didn’t let go. She tightened her grip. 

Felix, still struggling, screamed, “Someone get rid of this crazy old witch!” he ordered the housekeepers, but none dared 

move. 

Elena stood to the side, watching with silent satisfaction. 

Finally, someone’s putting this brat in his place. Felix caused Elliot to end up in the hospital multiple times, and it’s long overdue for him to face the consequences. 

At that moment, Miranda, having been called by Cassandra, rushed in, her face pale with fear. “Mdm. Queenie, please don’t hurt Felix! He’s just a kid!” Miranda pleaded, panicking at the sight of Queenie holding her son up like a rag doll. She knew Queenie was not someone to be trilled with. 

Elena, seizing the opportunity, chimed in, “Miranda, Felix may be a child, but so is Dylan. And did you know Dylan has congenital diabetes? He’s even younger than Felix.” 

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