After rubbing his forehead, Shane stood up with a grim expression. “Prepare the car!”

Silas' face lit up in delight when he heard Shane's approval. He grunted in acknowledgment, “Right away.”

With that, he left the office to get the car ready.

Soon, both of them were on their way to the crematorium.

As the place was located somewhere secluded in the outskirts of the city, they finally arrived after a one-and-the-half-hour drive.

When Silas' subordinate saw their car approach, he hurried over and opened the door.

“Mr. Thompson, Mr. Campbell,” he greeted respectfully.

With both hands in his pockets, Shane scrutinized the crematorium building right in front of him. He asked calmly, “Where's Jackson?”

the makeup room,” the

us there,”

man walked in front to

far, they arrived in two

sitting

in a silvery-white tuxedo with a red flower pinned on his breast. He had lowered his head and seemed to be staring

Shane strode over.

thought, Jackson looked up in the direction of where it was coming from. At the sight of



going on? Are you holding a posthumous wedding?” Jolted by his words, Jackson shook his head when it dawned upon him what Shane was thinking. “It's not what you think, Shane.

tell me. Why the hell are you dressed like that?” Shane's lips curled into

dated Jacqueline for a month? During that time, I thought her feelings were sincere and was elated over it. Hence, I promised her that I will give her a grand wedding to which she

Shane couldn't believe

to him that Jacqueline did love Jackson,

in love with him back then. Or else, she wouldn't have

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