When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 1156 My Grandson

Cassina thought of her husband. Thanks to Queenie’s help, he had risen from being a regular programmer to the owner of a company.

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Queenie had even said to her, “Cassie, if you want to work, I can set you up to manage a company too,”

Cassina had been eager to accept the offer, but unfortunately, Cassandra was too petty. Cassandra told her to decline the offer using the excuse that she had to take care of Dylan.

Cassina deeply resented Cassandra. If it weren’t for Cassandra holding dirt over her, she would have been Queenie’s biological daughter. Forget about managing a company–she’d inherit the entire Jamieson family fortune.

“Mommy, this place is huge! It’s like a park, but even more beautiful!” Dylan chirped happily.

His behavior earned him disdainful glances from the household staff

Queenie quickly noticed the contempt in their eyes. She approached them and snapped, “Do you think you’re so superior? Do you realize he’s my grandson? How dare you look down on him?”

The staff members were taken aback. They had assured Dylan was the child of one of Queenie’s subordinates.

After all, he bore no resemblance to Queenie.

“We’re sorry. Mdm. Queenie. So sorry!” they immediately apologized to her.

Everyone in the Rainsworth household had been strictly warned by Elena to never offend anyone from the Jamieson family. They were to be treated with even more care than the Rainsworths.

Coldness flashed in Queenie’s eyes. “Where is the housekeeper!”

A female housekeeper quickly ran over

“Mdm. Queenie”

“These people are an eyesore.”

“Yes, I will have them leave immediately.”

The housekeeper, unlike these servants, knew the gravity of the situation.

In less than a minute, she had fired those who looked down at Dylan.

Dylan clutched Cassina’s hand, his eyes full of confusion. “Mommy, why did Granny get angry?”

Cassina had always endured her grievances quietly, but now she realized just how important it was to have a powerful

mother.

Lately, she hadn’t been able to reach her biological mother, but she didn’t mind.

Life had been so good in the Jamieson family that her mother’s disappearance didn’t concern her anymore.

Hearing Dylan’s question, Queenie turned to him and said, “Dylan, remember, if anyone ever disrespects you, just tell me. I’ll make sure they regret it.”

Queenie was famously protective of her loved ones. Even when her daughter Cassandra made mistakes, she only blamed othersConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

It was likely why Cassandra had grown up so arrogant and overbearing

“Okay,” Dylan replied,

Though he didn’t quite understand what Queenie meant, he was very fond of her.

After all, she always bought him delicious treats, fun toys, and anything he desired. There was nothing Queenie couldn’t get News of Queenie’s stern display with the Rainsworth staff quickly reached Elena.

For the past few days, Cecilia had taken time off work to help Elena with the wedding preparations.

Actually, it was mostly a matter of Cecilia walking around, checking for any issues with the wedding setup, and having someone fix them if necessITY.

“Ceci, let’s go greet them, Elena said. Knowing Queenie had arrived, she invited Cecilia along to meet her.

“Sure.”

They went together to greet Queenie.

When Cassina saw Cecilia, she instinctively looked away.

Even now, she felt a touch of unease in her heart, fearing that Cecilia would discover the truth.

“Ah, dear in–laws, you’ve arrived! Please, have a seat, Elena greeted Queenie with a broad smile.

Only Queenie could enjoy such treatment from her.

Elena then glanced at Cassina and hesitated for a moment. To be honest, this woman lacked the refinement one would expect and bore little resemblance to Queenie. She didn’t seem like Queenie’s biological daughter at all.

Can the environment change someone this much?