Chapter 1646 Wished For The Demise Of Queenie
Caliste stopped Cassandra. "Ms. Evans, it was Mdm. Queenie''s own decision to cook for Ms. Cecilia. It''s not Ms. Cecilia''s fault."
"Who else am I supposed to me if not her? Doesn''t she know how to say no? My mother''s health has always been delicate!" Cassandra feigned anger. "Ever since I was a child, I''ve never dared to let my mother do the things that should be done by a maid."
Upon noticing her concern for Queenie, Caliste didn''t find it appropriate to say much else.
Understanding the reason, Cecilia released Cassandra''s hand. "I had turned her down before, but she insisted on bringing us food. As for the p you just gave me, I will let it slide. However, if you darey a hand on me again, I won''t be going easy on you."
Cassandra was inexplicably frightened upon meeting her gaze.
She dared not move again, shifting her sight to the entrance of the operation room. She murmured, "Mom, please, nothing bad must happen to you. What would I do if something happened to you?"
Deep down, she actually wished for Queenie''s demise sooner rather thanter.
Long before, Cassandra had already fabricated a will. All she needed was for Queenie to die and then
gain control over Grover. Then, all of the Jamieson family''s wealth would be hers.
However, things didn''t go her way.
An hourter, the operating room''s doors swung open, and the doctor emerged.
Cassandra immediately asked, "Doctor, is my mother all right?"
The doctor sighed.
Upon witnessing the situation, Cassandra was secretly delighted.
However, the doctor then said, "She''s been stabilized for now, but her condition isn''t too promising. She must have suffered quite a bit in the past, hasn''t she?"
Cassandra''splexion turned sour instantly.
As everyone was preupied with Queenie''s situation, they failed to notice the change in her expression. Upon hearing that Queenie had been sessfully rescued, Cecilia felt a great weight lifted from her heart.
The secretary led the doctor in, informing him of the various ailments that had once afflicted Queenie''s health.
Queenie was wheeled out of the operating room by a nurse. Seeing her two daughters standing at the door, she felt a wave of relief wash over her.
Cassandra and Cecilia sequentially entered the ward.
Queenie extended her hand toward them. "I''m sorry for making you worry."
Immediately, Cassandra rushed to the side of Queenie''s bed, crouching down and bursting into tears. "Mom, why does your health seem to be deteriorating? I was scared to death just now. If anything were to happen to you, I couldn''t bear to live without you."
Queenie gently patted her back. "Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? You''re still young while I''m already getting old."
Cassandra shook her head. "You''re not old at all. In my heart, you''ll always be young."
Queenie couldn''t help butugh. "Silly."
Cecilia was standing not too far away, observing the two of them Their closeness was indistinguishable from that of a biological mother and daughter.
She was both envious and lonely.
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Aftering back to her senses, she stepped forward. "Mdm. Queenie, since you''re all right now, I''ll take my leave."
As Cecilia turned to leave, Queenie mustered all her strength and grabbed her hand in a firm grip. Startled, Cecilia suddenly recoiled.
Queenie initially thought Cecilia didn''t like her, but then she noticed thetter''s palms were flushed red. "Ceci, your hand."
Cecilia gave her palm a squeeze.
Cassandra initially thought Cecilia
had done something wrong and grabbed the former on behalf of
Queenie. "Cecilia, what happened to your hand?"
Despite Cecilia''s objections, she forcefully pried open the former''s hand, which was noticeably swollen and red.
Queenie''s heart trembled. "Cassandra, quickly get a doctor to check on Ceci."
"No need. I can handle it myself," Cecilia dered. She then turned to Cassandra. "Can you let me go now?"
Reluctantly, Cassandra released her grip, feigning concern as she asked, "Cecilia, what happened to your hand? Why is it so swollen?"