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

went

of my ward!

and scratch those people’s faces on the spot, but she

could only glare at them

This crossed the

what she had done, and then sent the

had gone too

these f@cking wreaths

Eleanor was so angry.

photo in the biggest wreath caught

photo Lucinda took of Eleanor in her pink

Bullshit !

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