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When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Chapter 877
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Chapter 877 Do Not Use My NJocelyn nodded. "Got it." With a sense of resignation, she stepped out, aware that it was once again tfor her to bear the brunt of Cassandra's wrath.

She placed a call to Cassandra. “Ms. Evans, Mr. Nicholas is still in a meeting and has an important client to meet with tonight. He is very sorry that he won't be able to accompany you to the performance." Cassandra was looking at wedding dresses when she heard these words and instantly becfurious.

"Does he genuinely not have the time, or did you not inform him?" Any woman who was by Nicholas' side was met with intense hostility from Cassandra.

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All Jocelyn could do was apologize, "I'm sorry, Ms. Evans, but I have relayed your message." As she spoke, she glanced at Nicholas, diligently working in his office. She found herself compelled to lie for him once again.

"Mr. Nicholas specifically hadprepare a gift for you today, as an apology." Upon hearing that Nicholas had prepared a gift as an apology, Cassandra's anger finally began to subside slightly.

"Tell him he's not allowe "Got it." At last, Jocelyn managed to to rejectin the future." appease the demanding lady. She then chose a gift from those meant for clients and had it delivered to Cassandra.

Nicholas hadn't been working for lon before he emerged from his office." "Jocelyn." Jocelyn immediately rose from her workstation. "Mr. Nicholas." "I'm stepping out for a bit. If anything comes up, givea call." "Okay." Jocelyn added, "Earlier, to prevent Ms. Evans from getting upset, I sent her a gift picked from those meant for the company's clients on Wah half As the chief personal assistant to Nicholas, Jocelyn certainly possessed sdegree of authority.

However, a chill flashed in Nicholas' eyes. "In the future, no matter how you handle things related to her, don't use my name." Jocelyn paused for a moment, then promptly nodded.

"Understood." After departing from Magnus' branch company, Cecilia wasn't ready to head back home. She found herself wandering the streets alone, unsure of where to go.

On the streets, a young individual was accompanying an elderly person, strolling here and there, purchasing all sorts of items.

Cecilia gazed at them, filled with undeniable envy.

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"Ma'am, could you buy a flower from me?" A little girl suddenly tugged at the hem of Cecilia's dress.

When Cecilia looked down, she saw a little girl, not even as tall as her own legs, holding a basket full of roses. She was somewhat puzzled. "You're so young. How cyou're out here selling flowers?" The young girl, with her exceptionally beautiful eyes, looked at Cecilia and said, “Because selling these flowers will allowto buy the sketchbook I want." "How much does each one cost?" "It's not expensive, just five bucks." "Sell all of these to me, then use the money to buy your sketchbook." After she finished speaking, Cecilia immediately handed the girl a thousand.

The little girl could hardly believe it. "Thank you, ma'am!" "You're welcome." "But I don't need that much."

The little girl was just about to return the money to Cecilia when a well-dressed woman rushed over. "Sweetie why ar why are you selling flowers here? Didn't I tell you? As long as you stick with our CEO, Mdm. Queenie, she won't mistreat you." Upon seeing her, the little girl immediately hid behind Cecilia.

"I refuse! I don't want to be with Mdm. Queenie. I want to be with my grandpa.” "You silly girl, it was your good fortune that Mdm. Queenie took a liking to you, yet you dare to refuse her? Chere, now!"

The woman, ignoring Cecilia's presence, attempted to forcibly pull the little girl away. "Your grandfather has already agreed to let Mdm. Queenie adopt you as her daughter, so why are you running away?" The little girl suddenly burst into tears.

"I don't want to be sCEO's daughter; I want to be my grandfather's granddaughter.m Observing the unfolding scene, Cecilia positioned herself protectively in front of the girl. "What do you think you're doing? Didn't you hear what she said? She doesn't want to go with your X