Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 1911

Three days later, Daniel's funeral was held.

Amelia, Patrick, George, Alice, and Ned all who had received the notice were present.

Brittany had prepared the highest-quality funeral for Daniel, but only a few people were invited.

Fortunately, the staff member who was in charge of the funeral was very

supportive. Those who didn't know the truth would think that Daniel had a lot of friends and relatives who had poured out their hearts for him and were currently mourning his death.

As for the people who were truly related to Daniel, other than Ned, who cried miserably, no one else had shed tears for him.

Among the crowd, the ones who were crying and throwing paper money were at the forefront of the group. Brittany was holding Daniel's photo at the back, followed by Ned and the others, and finally Daniel's coffin.

Originally, the staff of the funeral house had put Daniel's body into the coffin three days ago, but Brittany wanted to bury him in a special way.

So the staff of the funeral house chose to carry Daniel's coffin from the house at noon when there were most people, howled all the way around Northville, and threw all the paper money along the way, which attracted the attention of countless people.

Although it was understandable, there were also complaints. After all, many of the deceased's families chose to go out at dawn, so that it would not affect the passers-by and would not make them feel bad.

Most importantly, the traffic police in Northville usually started working at 8 o'clock, which meant that as long as the funeral was completed before 8 o'clock, the traffic police could turn a blind eye.

However, Brittany was different. She was the one who wanted everyone to see her husband leave. Even if she would incur the displeasure of others, she would not care about it.

Today, she was wearing a black knee-length dress, with a white hairpin beside her ear. There was no decoration anywhere else.

But she looked surprisingly beautiful.

A breeze blew, gently lifting the hemline of her dress and her hair, which highlighted her expressionless face and calm eyes. She had a sense of standing aloof from worldly affairs, which suited the nickname that the supervisor of The Dynasty had given her.

When Amelia and the others first met Brittany today, they all had a feeling that Daniel's death had made her mature.

But she also lost the color of the past.

It was as if the color of the girl in the oil painting had faded and the spectators felt a little sorry for her.

Even George, who was still angry, could not speak a single word when he saw Brittany in such a state.

As the paper money scattered all the way, it floated into the parasol that the traffic police temporarily set up by the roadside, instantly attracting the attention of the two traffic policemen.

"Please wait." Seeing that it was a funeral, the traffic officer's tone was polite, but he still stopped them with a baton.

The staff of the funeral house had to stop.

Brittany frowned when she saw that the team had come to a halt. She did not want to delay the auspicious timing set by the Fengshui masters, so she asked bluntly, "How much do you want?"

The traffic officer didn't waste any time talking. He gave Brittany a fine of a few hundred dollars for disturbing the traffic and destroying the surrounding environment.

Brittany didn't bring any money with her, so she looked at the manager of the funeral house.

The manager understood the meaning and took out his wallet and remembered the amount in his heart, waiting to settle the accounts with Brittany after this.

The traffic police saw that they did things quickly and that there was a reason for it, so they collected the fine and let them go after a verbal warning.

"Go on." Brittany gave an order and the others continued crying and throwing paper money into the air.

take care of Amelia, who was pregnant, or maybe it was to take care of George, the former

were already tired and were sent to the funeral house by Patrick to wait, leaving Brittany, Ned, and Alice to

paper money was okay, but the voices of the staff in charge of crying were almost hoarse. Compared with

which

staff members, who were crying, raised their

was still

"Didn't you eat lunch?"

you can't cry, change someone else

the most heartwrenching. "How dare you claim to be the best funeral house in

Damn it!

members, who felt that they had been looked down upon,

as if they were going to split open,

pursed her lips

way, Alice drank water several times and saw

several times, but when she thought of Brittany's cold attitude towards

was the most focused person

As long as his brother had a place

died, he would not care about anything

everyone finally returned

sigh of relief and immediately

his arm,

when he

mean to do that. He just couldn't feel his hands

"Are

quickly denied,

words,

him, so he couldn't help telling the

A little bit."

if you're tired. Don't disturb the others here." The staff held his breath, but there was no way to refute it. He could only be driven

other staff did not dare to relax again. They took out their full

entrance of the funeral house. She softly reminded her father,

George

up and walked toward the mourning

of roses instead of chrysanthemums for the deceased, giving the impression that they were attending a wedding

It was too strange.

everyone else in the

for Daniel were-a small

What did this mean?

industry for many

placed Daniel's portrait in the center of the mourning hall before the ceremony

to the dead and return the favor to the

this time did she clearly realize that the real suffering in the world was not

The next second, she

was in the past, she would have given Amelia a push and let her baby die just like hers.

made her

to show it to? No one wanted to watch

looked at the woman who stole her title of "the daughter of the Ramsay family" for more

years.

than ever. Although there was not much expression on her face, there was a faint sense