Chapter 638 We Are Even

• Cecilia didn't resist any further. She lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling. She spoke as if she was addressing Nathaniel, yet it also seemed like she was talking to herself.
• “Even now, I still can't understand why she hates me so much. I used to think she didn't like daughters and was a cold-hearted person, but do you know what I saw today? I saw her enduring the discomfort of her illness to deliver a handbag to Cassandra. Even after hearing Cassandra expressing her dislike for her, she pretended that it didn't happen. Behaving so humbly is so unlike her at all!”
• Nathaniel tightened his grip on her hand. “You have me.”