nor sandal with Mrs. Russell, do you?
Meanwhile, at the Coleman Group.
“My God! She really passed? You didn’t help her at all? Cecilia really has some skills?” Kian’y eyes widened, his voice rising in disbelief. But isn’t she a language whir? Shouldn’t her math Be… you know.”
That’s a stereotype.” Alati chuckled. “Besides, she is multilingual and she got a master’s degree in linguistics at eighteen. You think she can’t handle math?”
“True, she did skip grades!” Kian clutched his chest, looking pained.
Alaric smiled. Everything Cecilia was doing seemed to unsust Others might not understand, but he felt that Cecilia was methodically planning something
The next morning, at the Russell Mancin
Cecilia was having breakfast in the living room, bolding a glass of milk, when Cleo came running down with a phone. “Mrs. Russell, your uncle called. He’s called several times and seems
Cecilia nodded and took the phone. Other than family meetings, she had little contact with her family.
Cecilia, you finally answered the phone. Your father is in critical condition” Ollie Medicis voice was urgent. “You need to come see him right away!”
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Reborn to Break Free
Chapter 17 Victor’s Critical Condition–2
What? Cecilias expression frome for a moment. Since being rebar, the ad focused all her efforts on revitalining the Medici family, and with everything that had happened recently, she
almost forgotten this was when her father, Vicent, would die. In her part life, she faced this alone
“I understand. I’ll be there immediately. Cecilia took a deep breath, trying to day calm.
“Mr. Russell,” Clen looked at her with corr
I need to go in the hospital” Cecilia placed her half–finished glass of milk back on the table, her voice weary. No need to prepare funch be me
Seeing Cecilia’s expression, Cleo knew something serious, had happened. She sniffed and said, ‘Ill notify. Mr. Russell to come and get you.
“No need.” Cecilia forced a smile and gently ruffled Cleo’s head. “I’m leaving nƏN.
“B” Cleos eyes reddened with urgency. “Mrs. Russell, your father is Mr. Russell’s father–in–law. How can he not go for something this important?”
Hearing her words, Cecila jet sneered inwardly. Futian could care less about her life; why would he care about her fathers?
She didn’t reply to Cleos–question and just shook her head, then left. It wasn’t long before Cecilia arrived at the hospital
Ollie and his wife, Katya Young, were sitting on a bench in the hospital corridor. Seeing Cecilia, they stood up, their expressions solemn.
Katya spoke first, “Cecilia, why did you come alone? Where’s Juliant
“He had work at the company, I was in a hurry and didn’t notify him,” Cecilia replied coldly.
“Your father’s dying, and he’s worried about work?” Katya’s voice was shrill. “He doesn’t care about you on the Medici family! We told you! But you insisted on marrying him. Now look at
Ollie tugged at Katya. “Enough, this is a b
in a hospital. Stop saying this. Cecilia, go in and see him.
“Okay.” Cecilia a face was expressionlau.
Katya snorted and gave Cecilia a disdainful look before following her into the ward.
In the spacious, empty single room, Victor lay quietly on the bed, his lace pale and Weless. The room was silent except for the beeping of the heart moniter
Cecilia stepped forward, holding his hand and looking at him closely.
In her memory, Victor spent most of his time bedridden, his power in the Medici Group long since usurped, with only her mother, Ursa, by his side. But Una had passed away before him. Victor was merely hanging on by a thread.
“Bolay, Dad,” Cecilia said softly while recalling the once–vibrant Victo
want of sadness washed over her.
Her rebirth couldn’t use Victor and Unu. If only she hudn’t fought with her parents over murrying Julian back then; at least thro, the memorie she left, ber parents would be joyful ones. “Im sorry.” Tears welled up in Cecilu’s eyes, but she held them back.
At that moment, Victor slowly opened his eyes, and his lifeless gaze met Cecilia A single tear fell silently from his eye. Ollie walked over and patted Cecilia’s shoulders.
The next second, the heart monitor a rhythm became erratic, and the machine i started beeping incessantly. The room was instantly filled with a suffocating atmosphere until the piercing alarm stopped, and the motator showed a flat line.
Cecilia nodded numbly
ne was all too familiar; in her previous life, she had watched Victor leave the same
The pain had long since led itself into her bones, and the
suppressed sunum surged like a tide.
much she cried, it wouldnt change the outcome. She could only grit het teeth, hold back her tears, and keep moving forward for the future of the
Cecillas fingertips rented slightly, her eyes filled with
she thought, Dad, what were you thinking when you shed that tear?
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Il arrange the funeral in a
lew days. lata po sign the papers,” Offle said while closing Victor’s eyes and quietly leaving the nose.
Beside Cecil, Katya parsed her lips, dearly displeased with Cecilia’s action as the had always disliked Cecilia, and sing her in pain made her happy. But today, Celia serted in completely ignore her.
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Chapter 17 Victor’s Cortical Condition 2
“Ifam didn t were bother to see his father in law one last timer,” Katya inerted as Cecilia walked out. “Does heete (care about you? Or is he too busy with that student? If you’d married into the Young Limity, you woulds 1 be enduring this humiliation!”
Cecilia paused for a moment and looked at Kalya, bet gare and her tone cold as ice. “Katya, rem if I never
n if I never marry and spent my life tending my parents‘ graves, I would never marry into
Katya was harious “How dare you?”
Cecilia didn’t want to waste any words on her and turned to leave.
“How dare who?” At this moment, Julian’s voice sounded as he stared at Cecilia. “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming to the hospital?”
Katya way startled and quickly looked towards the door.
Julian had always disliked Cecilia and had never visited Victor in the hospital. Why
