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

the f@ck out of my

tear these wreaths apart and scratch those people’s faces on

could only glare at

f@cking bitch Lucinda! This crossed the f@cking

mock Eleanor for what she had done, and then sent the

bitch had gone too

Throw these f@cking

Eleanor was so angry.

a framed photo in the biggest wreath caught her

of Eleanor in

Bullshit !

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