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Chapter 1207
From that moment, Cecilia vowed to tirelessly accumulate wealth to ensure a better life for Blake. Now
with substantial financial
resources, Cecilia believed Blake no longer needed to depend on the Dion family. She could provide
Blake with a superior life, offering her whatever she desired. Everything she owned would be at Blake’s
disposal.
With the unconscious Blake in tow, Cecilia made her way to her car. Blake lay in the minivan, covered
with a blanket, while Cecilia tenderly held her hand, her eyes filled with regret as she observed the
wounds on her arm.
“Drive slowly,” Cecilia instructed the driver.
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Cecilia’s residence, valued at eight billion dollars, was the m luxurious villa in the capital. It boasted the
highest-class but service, ten housemaids, and lavish amenities including a gar bellflowers, towering
trees, a swing garden, a pavilion, and a fo However, Cecilia rarely spent time there.
She had prepared a room on the second floor according to Blake preferences, equipped with cartoon
character dolls and a three-mete
princess bed. Blake was placed on the princess bed, and Cecilia summoned a family doctor. Upon
arrival, the doctor diagnosed, “This lady has some internal injuries and bruises, likely from being
beaten.”
“I don’t need a diagnosis. Just prescribe the best medicine for her to
rerecover quickly,” Cecilia demanded.
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“Right away, Ms. Samford,” the doctor replied, prescribing several medicines and ointments for her
injuries and internal bleeding.
Blake’s weakness was primarily due to not eating for several days. The maid had prepared butternut
squash soup, and Cecilia, noticing Blake showing signs of consciousness, gently fed her the soup.
Thankfully, Blake managed to drink a little.
Cecilia carefully wiped Blake’s mouth with a tissue as she spilled some soup.
“Blake, you’ll feel better in a few days. I’m sorry for everything I’ve done. As long as you recover, I
promise to do anything for you,’ Cecilia whispered.
Blake, feverish, slept throughout the night with Cecilia vigilantly by her side. When Cecilia’s phone
rang, she walked to the window to answer
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An angry voice on the phone accused, “You damn b*tch, we di you wanted and you didn’t pay us a
single penny. You even calle police and abandoned us after you were done using us.”
Cecilia ended the call emotionlessly and, after a pause, dialed anoth number. The person on the other
end quickly picked up.
“Were you the one who got the police to arrest them?!” Cecilia
inquired.
Liam, clad in pajamas and sitting in front of a laptop, removed his
silver-framed glasses and peered out the window. “Anything
concerning Blake is my business. I’ll ensure she gets justice for her
injuries. You and I are not the same kind of people, and we will never
be,” he declared.
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