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.

enjoy a little longer. Maybe it was to take care of Amelia, who was pregnant, or maybe it was to take care

were sent to the funeral house by Patrick to

but the voices of the staff in charge of crying were almost hoarse. Compared with the loud and clear voice

small mouth, which had turned pale

staff members, who were crying, raised

was still not

"Didn't you eat lunch?"

cry, change

heartwrenching. "How dare you

Damn it!

staff members, who felt that they had

their strength. Even if their throats hurt as if they were going to split open, they still went

lips

way, Alice drank water several times and saw that Brittany had

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

the most focused person

simple. As long as

he would not

fall, everyone

relief and immediately looked at

staff, who was massaging his arm, could not

he noticed

He just couldn't feel his hands anymore after throwing

"Are

staff quickly denied, "No, I'm

words, "Aren't

was comforting him, so

A little bit."

of my way if you're tired. Don't disturb the others here." The staff held his breath, but there was no

to relax again. They

coming in from the main entrance of the funeral house. She softly reminded her father, "Dad, Brittany and the others

George

up and

instead of chrysanthemums for the deceased, giving the impression

It was too strange.

in the mourning hall

letters Brittany prepared for Daniel were-a small parting was

What did this mean?

who had been working in this industry for many

the center of the mourning hall before the ceremony

Daniel's wife, Brittany had to bow to the dead and return the favor

that the real suffering in the world was not physical

The next second, she heard Amelia's

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

who made her jealous

it to? No one wanted to

head subconsciously and looked at the woman who stole her title

years.

there was not much expression on her face, there was a faint