A Cue for Love (Natalie and Samuel)

Chapter 586 Someone Of Great Importance

Thomas ought to feel the impetus to weep, except that his emotional state did not facilitate this. As much as he tried to scrunch up his face, he was unable to squeeze out even one sliver of tear.

Natalie took this all in from where she stood, and her almond-shaped eyes radiated with scorn.

Not only had this father chosen to pass on conducting an autopsy to understand the cause of the unforeseen death of his own daughter, but he even found it such a struggle to shed a tear or two at her funeral.

Thomas subsequently made his way to the center of the hall with a heavy heart to read out a eulogy.

Fabricated completely from a template, the entire text was bereft of even one iota of genuine emotion from start to end, with the only notable change to the messaging being Melissa’s name.

Thomas was on the verge of choking up several times as he went along, but his tears did not flow, just as it was for him right from the start.

With a somber expression appropriate for the sorrowful atmosphere of the occasion, Yara wiped at the barely damp corner of her eyes with her own veil.

Everything that had transpired here brought Natalie back to her memories from five years ago when she was sent to Mount Surya to recover from the extensive burns she suffered, in the care of Malcolm and Donna.

Yara dealt with her ‘body’ that was left behind in the fire’s wreckage, and whether they had any suspicions of

answer set her mind

Nichols family had happily signed off on her death certificate and did not even

police found a home for her ‘remains’ at a public cemetery where a marked grave was erected for her on humanitarian

selfishness long before Melissa did. The only thing that

and with the chance to seek vengeance on

the completion of the eulogy, the attendees of the service, each with a stalk of white chrysanthemum in hand, encircled the casket three times in silence before they laid

service, Melissa was to

in mournfulness until her voice croaked. “It’s all my fault, Melissa! I must have committed too many sins, so much so

the entire

found Yvonne quite pitiful, this poor soul was doubtlessly detestable in

like Yvonne admitted so herself, on top of wriggling her way into the family as a mistress, she had also failed to take Melissa in hand ever since. All these were criminal

black-suited men went up to pull Yvonne away from the casket. When she saw her daughter being pushed

to the hospital. Will someone come to give me a

of the staff voluntarily put themselves forward to lend support. They brought Yvonne to the VIP lounge and went about preparing a honey drink, gathering ointment, and the