Being Pursued By Ex-husband

Chapter 482 One Should Always Keep Moving Forward

It was very quiet at the funeral parlor, only the sound of the billowing wind could be heard. Rose's nephews and nieces were all held back by Claudius at the hospital, leaving only Sophia and several others at the funeral parlor in the early morning. That was the third time Sophia came face-to-face with death.

As Rose's body was sent into the chamber for cremation, her family members waited outside.

Madeline was the only one sobbing softly in the long and empty hallway.

Sophia turned sideways and took a glance at Claudius. The latter stood still, his gaze fixed ahead, seemingly in a daze. No one knew what was on his mind.

It was a bit chilly, so Sophia decided to hold his hand again.

Just then, Claudius lowered his head and looked at her, asking, "Are you feeling cold?"

Sophia shook her head and said, "Nope."

Then, silence ensued again after a brief conversation between them.

Time ticked by slowly. Forty minutes later, all that was left of Rose was her cremains.

Claudius then took Rose's ashes with him and drove back to her mansion.

When Rose was still alive, she expressed her desire to have a simple funeral. The only thing that she wanted was to be buried with her husband, Jeff.

At that time, almost all of Rose's housekeepers at her mansion had been dismissed. The only one left was Agatha, the lady who traveled with her from Chanaea.

When Agatha saw Claudius carrying an urn home, she rose to her feet and stared at it blankly. After a while, she finally came to her senses and uttered, "Mr. Claudius, please place Mdm. Rose here."

Even though Rose had requested for everything to be kept simple, there was a need to light at least a candle when the ashes of the newly deceased was brought home before the burial ceremony. That was a customary practice in Chanaea.

Thankfully, Agatha had prepared everything, and Rose had had her obituary photo taken two months ago. The black and white photo showed Rose curling her lips into a smile, displaying no hint of sadness on her face.

front of her photo. Meanwhile, Agatha lit a candle and passed it to

After getting changed, Sophia

strode down the stairs immediately, and found him standing perfectly still in front of the

wanted to approach him, but she came to a stop at the very last step. In the end, she did not

to Rose, but she was his biological mother

having the person totally abandoned by his parent. At that

his memory, he would

sky above the mansion gradually became brighter

up with a start, only to

she saw Claudius keeping vigil alone for Rose and decided not to

she fell asleep. She was even more startled

quick massage and then found her phone, only to realize it was already past

at nine and conduct a ceremony there to have

time she walked out of the room, Agatha had already prepared

have the chance to eat an authentic Chanaean-style breakfast in Moranta. Yet, not only did Agatha make her oatmeal and beef pie, but there was

"Good morning, Ms. Yarrow."

"Good morning, Agatha."

stairs just after the ladies had exchanged

yesterday. The stubble on his chin grew even more obvious, whereas his eyes were bloodshot. One would know that he stayed up all night without even

while. "Eat first," he said while

had also changed into a

cycle of life. Though she did not live long, she felt contented

who had many good friends. However, she had indicated her wish to be buried alongside Jeff in a simple way, and there was no need for

Everyone present watched the pastor place the ashes of

entire process took less than thirty minutes. Soon, only Claudius and Sophia were left standing in front of the tombstone that was full

big fan of roses her entire life. Another request she

above the scarlet red flowers were the pictures of Rose and Jeff; one was beaming with delight, whereas the other looked gentle and elegant. The fiery red bouquet seemed to represent their intense