Chapter 683

He was excited as hell inside, but maintained a cool exterior, even pretending to be disappointed.

Feynman’s heart skipped a beat in an instant.

“What’s up, Professor Smith? Got a problem?”

Nolan glanced at Erlinda’s portrait, with no sympathy, only thought this family was dumber than a bag of hammers.

“Mr. Frost, let’s not talk shop at Erlinda’s funeral. I’m afraid my critique may have been a bit too harsh, may even disturb her peace in death. Let’s just be here for Erlinda today. As for the script, I’ll reach out to some investors when I get back but I can’t make any promises. Don’t worry, it’s Erlinda’s plece, I’ll do my best to attract investors.”

Feynman started sighing, Erlinda’s mother was crying on the side.

“Professor Smith, thank you. You’re a real stand–up guy. Erlinda was always a handful; glad this didn’t add to your troubles.

Nolan patted Feynman’s shoulder gently.

The funeral wasn’t very crowded, Erlinda was always a shy one, not many friends at school.

The funeral was simple and to the point.

When Feynman and Jean got back to their room, they found Maja waiting at their door.

Feynman was already down in the dumps from losing his daughter, seeing this woman there just added insult to the injury.

He grabbed a broom nearby and charged at Maja.

you who killed Erlinda! How could you show

behind Feynman, but her eyes were also

sweeping broom, looking at this stubborn couple.

that they did

murderer, but these parents were also to

took out

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will tarnish Erlinda’s reputation. But she wanted these two to feel guilty, to prick

left behind. I wanted to help her, but before I could, tragedy struck. Look at your trusted Professor Smith,

is!”

the recording was

pleading for mercy

Smith, please,

are you vomiting again? You’ve gone through this so many times, you should

“Please.”

trust me so much, you better do as I tell you. You know what will happen if

course scold her, they trusted

by Nolan’s scolding, his instructions to Erlinda, and

the disbelieving couple in front of her, a faint smile curling up at the

suffering a trauma. You even invited

were like a knife, stabbing straight

the letter Erlinda had written to her and continued,

asking me to bring Nolan down. When I received the letter and tried to contact her, she

and after reading it, began to cry loudly.

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