Chapter 162

A total of thirty-two colorful wreaths were placed around Eleanor’s bed.

“You… You’re-“

Presley wanted to say something more, but Mario shot her a warning glance, so she had to shut her mouth.

When the staff were done placing the flowers in the ward, they bowed to the Turner family politely.

“Thank you for supporting our business.

You’re welcome to buy more flowers in our store next time.

Was this a f@cking joke? Funeral wreaths? Next time?

a deliberate

went

f@ck out of

these wreaths apart and scratch those people’s faces

could only glare at

bitch Lucinda! This crossed the

Eleanor for what she had done, and then sent

bitch had gone too

Lucinda! Throw these f@cking wreaths out-all of

Eleanor was so angry.

in the biggest wreath caught her

in her pink

Bullshit !

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