When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 1294 I Will Get Rid Of Them For You

Mason, sitting in the front seat, couldn’t help but be impressed. “I used to think Mrs. Rainsworth was delicate and soft. I never expected her to be so tough. Facing all these people without breaking a sweat- it’s remarkable.”

Nathaniel’s lips curled into a proud smile. “Indeed.”

Hearing others praise his wife filled him with immense pride. He decided to stay in the car for now, letting Cecilia continue handling the situation on her own.

Meanwhile, the crowd, still unsure of how to react, received fresh instructions from Ralph. Soon, the protesters started up again.

“Listen to her! Can you believe the things she’s saying? She’s heartless!”

“Our families are struggling, and she’s still trying to crush us under her foot. That severance wasn’t enough to keep us afloat!”

“Yeah, my mom’s in the hospital, fighting for her life. She’s taken away my means of survival!”

The crowd was essentially trying to guilt–trip Cecilia into submission, but she wasn’t buying it.

Approaching a man holding a photo of his supposed sick mother, she said lightly, “Buddy, your mother looks familiar.”

The man sneered. “Don’t try to buddy up to me. My mom doesn’t know you, and I don’t know you that well.”

“You might have misunderstood,” Cecilia continued, her voice still calm. “I think I’ve seen your mother online before.”

Charlotte quickly snapped a picture of the photo and began searching for it on the web. After a moment, she strode toward the man, holding up her phone for everyone to see. “That’s because this woman isn’t even his mother!” she announced, her voice carrying across the crowd.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

The man stammered, unsure how to respond. “W–What are you talking about? If she’s not my mom, then is she yours?”

Charlotte laughed, waving her phone in the air. “Look for yourselves! He just grabbed a random photo from the internet! This photo is from a fundraising campaign that went viral online! The woman in the picture didn’t even have a son. She was a lonely old lady!

“You b*tch!” The man, humiliated and angry, tried to snatch the phone from Charlotte, even raising his hand to strike her. But Charlotte was ready.

With a swift move, she swept her leg in a wide arc, landing a precise backward kick that sent the man sprawling on the ground. He let out a yelp of pain.

“You’ll regret it laying a hand on me,” Charlotte said, standing tall and clapping her hands cle

The crowd was shocked. They had never expected such a petite, innocent–looking girl to be capable of such a powerful move. Even the media, who had been bribed to tarnish Cecilia’s reputation, began to reconsider. Perhaps reporting the truth would generate more interest.

As Cecilia continued exposing the truth about the protesters one by one, their fraudulent stories unraveled in front of the cameras. The crowd, unsure how to handle the sudden spotlight on their lies, began to scatter.

Not far away, in a car, Cassandra watched the events unfold, growing more anxious by the second. “Dad, why did you hire such unreliable people?”

Ralph, his face dark with anger, hadn’t expected Cecilia to be so formidable. “Cassandra, you’ve always hated her, haven’t you? The child she’s carrying will be your child’s future rival. Today, I’ll end get rid of them for you.”

He was well aware that his life was dependent on Cassandra.

Cassandra, understanding her father’s plan, did nothing to stop him.