Chapter 1806 Who Am I To You
"What''s wrong?" Cecilia noticed something was off with Charlotte. She pulled the
Charlotte let out a sigh. "Boss, we have other visitors at home today."
Other people?
Cecilia asked in confusion, "Who is it?"
"They said that you''re their rtive," Charlotte said, sounding somewhat conflicted.
In Tud, Cecilia barely had any rtives.
"What rtive?"
"She ims to be... your granny." Charlotte forced out thest two words awkwardly.
Because she knew that today, Cecilia had brought her maternal grandparents back home with her.
But now, within the Smith residence, there was an elderlydy who imed to be Cecilia''s maternal grandmother.
For a moment, Cecilia was taken aback, but quickly recollected her thoughts.
This grandmother was no stranger; she was, in fact, the mother of Pa, the woman who had once been her foster mother.
From childhood to adulthood, she, like Pa, had no fondness for Cecilia. Even after Pa''s death, she seldom made an appearance.
Why is she suddenly here now?
Cecilia tightened her grip somehow. She didn''t quite know what to do.
"Boss, I''m sorry, I couldn''t stop her. She was desperately pleading at the door, saying if she couldn''te in, she would just stay outside. I knew you were bringing your grandparents over today, and I was worried she would cause a scene at the door, so I let her in." Charlotte looked full of regret.
She rarely dealt with matters involving such shrewish women.
Cecilia didn''t me her. She patted Charlotte''s shoulder and said, "It''s alright. This isn''t your fault. There''s no need to me yourself."
"What should we do now?" Charlotte inquired.
Meanwhile, Bethany noticed that Cecilia was continuously chatting with Charlotte, seemingly in a difficult situation. She couldn''t help but walk over.
"Ceci, what''s the matter? Is there something making you ufortable? If it''s not convenient, we can always go stay at a hotel or perhaps at the mansion your mother bought."
Queenie had alsoe over. "What''s wrong, Ceci?"
Naturally, Cecilia would not have had her mother and the two elders who had traveled from afar to stay somewhere else.
However, she didn''t want them to worry about her.
"Don''t worry. I just have some matters to attend to. Please don''t take offenseter on." Cecilia had barely finished speaking when a somewhat sharp voice rang in their ears.
"Oh, my granddaughter has returned, and she''s brought quite a few guests with her?"
The one speaking was Pa''s mother, Heather Chapman, who was once Cecilia''s grandmother, despite not being rted by blood.
Heather was nearing her seventies, yet she wore a tight-fitting gown, strutted in
kitten heels, and dressed in a way that belied her age.
She steadily made her way toward them, her piercing gaze sweeping over Queenie and her group.
"Aren''t you going to introduce me, your granny, to this group of people?" Granny?
Queenie and the two elders of the Jamieson family were all taken aback.
Yuliana, who was standing off to the side, also found it unbelievable, silently observing the unfolding drama.
Cecilia regarded the woman before her with an indifferent gaze. Then she introduced her family members. "These two are my maternal
ve
grandparents, and this one is my
biological mother."
After speaking, she lowered her voice and shared with Queenie and the two elders, "She is Pa''s mother."
Only then did Queenie understand.
No wonder Cecilia looked so troubled earlier.
"What are you talking about, Ceci? If they are your maternal grandparents, what about me?"
Cecilia looked at her coldly. "Didn''t Pa tell you? I''m not her daughter at all. She never considered me as her own. And you, you have even less to do with me."
Once upon a time, when Cecilia was unaware of her adopted status, she yearned for the affection of her granny.
Yet, during that time, Heather had dered that Cecilia, being disabled, wasn''t fit to be her granddaughter. She had instructed Cecilia not to reveal to others that she was Cecilia''s granny.