When Her Death Couldn't Break Him novel Chapter 1343

Chapter 1343 Feeling Restless
Cecilia was equally uncertain. “I don't know either.”

The fact that Cassina was impersonating Queenie's daughter was indeed wrong, and she couldn't really justify helping Cassina in this matter.

With that, the two of them made their way home together.

That night, they saw the news. It was revealed that Cassina was not the biological daughter of Queenie. Moreover, she was imprisoned on charges of fraud.

Additionally, Queenie had put forth a staggering reward of a hundred million. As long as someone could provide useful information about her biological daughter, they would receive the money.

Charlotte couldn't help but sigh. “I pity Cassina.”

Lucille, who was off to the side munching on an apple, commented, “It's not all that bad. At least she got to live the life of a wealthy heiress for a few months.”

“Indeed,” Charlotte agreed.

Interestingly, Madeline couldn't see what the fuss was. “What's the big deal about pretending to be a rich heiress for a few months? I don't think it's deceitful at all.”

Both Charlotte and Lucille knew that Madeline used to be the heiress of the Foster family.

Those who were born at the pinnacle of the social pyramid naturally wouldn't realize how precious the position was.

Only ordinary people from the lower rungs of society, even if it meant trading their lives, yearned to experience the lifestyle of the wealthy.

“Cassina probably did it for her son,” Charlotte speculated. “After all, when an ordinary person gets seriously ill, they could spend everything they have and still not be guaranteed a cure. That said, I'm surprised Queenie is so generous, promising a hundred million for any lead on her biological daughter. I really want the reward!”

While the group was engrossed in a heated discussion, Cecilia was deeply moved.

She stood on the balcony, looking out into the pitch-black night.

Nathaniel walked toward her. “Why are you standing here all alone?”

He had also overheard the conversation downstairs concerning Cassina.

Once Cecilia regained her composure, she turned around and looked at him with feigned nonchalance. “I just needed some fresh air. Let's go. It's time for bed.”

“Alright.”

Lying in bed, Cecilia found herself unable to fall asleep no matter what.