“I didn’t mean to me you. I just think it’s better to settle things as soon as possible so everyone can eat in peace. Otherwise, the food will get cold.”
Cecilia propped her chin on her hand, the corners of her mouth lifted. “So Ms. Wilburn is just hungry.”
“You…”
Larissa dug her nails into her palm. Cecilia was deliberately embarrassing her in front of the elders.
“If you’re hungry, Ms. Wilburn, then eat. Stop staring at me. There are so many dishes on the table, more than enough for you,” Cecilia added.
Her previously gloomy mood turned wonderful.
She really hade at the right time today.
Larissa was on the verge of tears.
Juniper couldn’t take it anymore. She pped the table and stood up. “Cecilia, will you ever stop?”
Cecilia raised her brows indifferently, looking innocent. “What did I do now?”
“Were you starved to death in your past life? Still not full?” Juniper blurted out without thinking
Wesley mmed his bowl down on the table with a loud bang
“Ms. Johnson, are you cursing my child?”
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Juniper realized what a stupid thing she had just said and immediately regretted it. “I didn’t mean that. Wes, you have to believe me.”
Holden was exasperated by his daughter’sck of sense and said quietly. “That’s enough, Juniper. Sit down.”
Cecilia was stirring things up. Larissa was crying on purpose, and Juniper didn’t even realize she was being used.
Juniper sat down, fuming.
Cecilia, in her effort to annoy Larissa, had eaten a bit too much, and her pregnancy sickness came on quickly and fiercely.
She hurriedly got up and went to the restroom.
After vomiting for a while, she finally felt much better.
After rinsing her mouth, she looked at her haggard reflection in the mirror and gave a helpless, bitter smile.
She wondered if herplicated feelings toward this child were the reason her pregnancy sickness was so much worse this time than before.
Whatever she ate, she threw up.
She washed her face again.
When she looked up, she saw Larissa in the mirror.
The fatigue vanished from Cecilia’s face.
She washed her hands unhurriedly before turning to look at Larissa. “Is there something you want?”
Larissa’s expression was full of resentment. “Cecilia, you’re already
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carrying Wes’s child. As long as you want, you can be Mrs. Carlton again at any time. Can’t you let go of the past and stop opposing me?”
“Johan and I are going to be married.”
She valued this marriage alliance greatly. After all, as long as the two families agreed, she and Johan would definitely get married.
She couldn’t wait to be Johan’s wife.
Cecilia pulled a tissue to dry her hands, a hint of amusement in her voice. “What do you think?”
“Larissa, when you take something that doesn’t belong to you, you have to pay the price.”
“Besides, you caused Grandma’s death.”
Cecilia tossed the tissue away, her lips curling into a cold smile. “Do you believe that as long as I’m here, you and Johan will never happen?”
Larissa bit her lip, her face turning ugly.
Cecilia might have just been talking, but Larissa had a feeling that Cecilia would do exactly as she said.
Clearly, the marriage alliance was being orchestrated by Wesley, and Cecilia had no real power to change it.
But… this was Cecilia…
She had destroyed the Wilburn family.
Larissa didn’t dare take the risk.
<b>But </b>with a surge of anger in her heart, she raised her hand, about to
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p Cecilia.
Cecilia lifted her chin, neither dodging nor flinching, a mocking smile on her lips.
She was betting that the p wouldn’tnd on her face.
Sure enough, she was right.
Larissa’s hand hovered in the air, but in the end, she withdrew it.
She didn’t dare hit her.
Cecilia was the woman in Wesley’s heart, and besides, she was carrying Wesley’s child.
She knew very well that if she pped Cecilia, her marriage to Johan would be over.
Cecilia walked up to Larissa,ughing softly. “Larissa, does Johan really love you?”
Then she walked away without looking back.
Larissa stood where she was, her face growing paler by the second.
Cecilia’s words echoed in her mind.
Did Johan really love her?
Three years ago, she would have been certain.
But three yearster, she didn’t dare think about it anymore.
Cecilia and Larissa returned to the private room one after the other.
There were still physiological tears at the corners of Cecilia’s eyes from vomiting, and her face was pale.
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“I’m not feeling well. I want to go home.”
Wesley immediately took her hand. “Do you want to go to the hospital?”
A sense of foreboding rose in Larissa’s heart.
Sure enough, Cecilia’s voice sounded: “It’s nothing serious. Just take me home.”
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