When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 2280

Cecilia picked up her phone and found Mrs. Veymar's contact.

She'd met Mrs. Veymar back at the nursery school.

At the time, Mrs. Veymar had tried more than once to get into Miranda's circle, but she'd never managed to break in.

Now, Mrs. Veymar had been listening to Cecilia in everything.

Cecilia sent her a message. "Mrs. Veymar, what you told me before about Miranda... was it true?"

A reply came back almost right away.

"Of course it was true, Ceci. Why would I lie to you?"

The moment Priscilla saw Cecilia's message, she could hardly sit still.

She had always wanted to stay close to Cecilia.

But Cecilia had always kept her at arm's length.

Priscilla knew why.

Back then, she had wavered back and forth, and Cecilia hadn't liked that.

Because of it, she also knew she meant less to Cecilia than Helen did.

"Do you have any proof?" Cecilia asked.

Priscilla hurried to type back. "Of course I do. I'll send it to you right now."

Very soon, Cecilia received the photograph.

The instant Cecilia saw it, she just stared at the screen.

She hadn't expected this either.

She replied to Priscilla, "Thank you. You helped me this time. I owe you one."

"Not at all. You helped my child get an invitation to the school before, and I still haven't properly thanked you for that," Priscilla replied.

Then she typed again. "I saw what was happening on the internet too. Those people are completely ridiculous. Felix is obviously a little bully, and they're somehow blaming everything on Jon..."

Priscilla went on and on, tearing into Felix.

Cecilia chatted with her a little longer before finally ending the conversation.

After that, she kept looking at the photograph in her hand, and for a moment, she said nothing.

She hadn't expected Miranda to be hiding a secret like this behind her back.

Cecilia had never planned to use this against her before. But now that Miranda had come after her child, she had no reason to hold back for Miranda's sake.

Even so, she still wasn't planning to make it public yet.

"Where did this photograph come from?" a voice sounded over her head.

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