A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 272

The help felt a chill traveling down her spine as Cindy stared at her. She immediately caved in. ‘I’m sorry, Mrs. Southall. I could’ve seen it wrongly. You should head in and see for yourself.”

With that, she hurried away.

As Henrick had released news about Shandie’s death, many guests had arrived to pay their last respects to her in the backyard, where her coffin was placed. Everyone working in the residence was busy serving the guests and had no time to talk to Cindy

Cindy stared at the help’s back in a sinister manner and memorized her features before entering the mansion.

There was a mournful air about the mansion.

Cindy sighed. Weve been married for yearsand used to love himThough I’glad hedeadstill feel bad about itLife is shortso must live for myselfHmmwherethe coffinthoughIs his body still at the hospital mortuary?

Confused, Cindy stopped a maid that was

“Where is the coffin?”

none other than

Calming down, she answered politely, “It’s in the

served to heighten

according to the local customs, an elderly person’s coffin should be

his coffin should be in the hall. Why

Shandie, and the help to not understand the local customs. The young people must‘ve thought it was inappropriate for the coffin to be placed in the hall and

eyes were twinkling with mirth

her way

glanced at her attire. After a brief hesitation,

about the funeral, so she didn’t have to

of putting on

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