Chapter 1567

Jacqueline threw herself to the edge of the bed, her features distorted in sorrow. "Grandpa, why didn't you hold on a while longer? I could've been able to see you for the one last time." "Don't be sad, Ms. Jacqueline. No one had foreseen this to happen.

Everything happened so suddenly. He was so angry and had a heart attack...

Sean fought back his tears. "Terry, we made sure no word got out. How did he find out about it? Who called him?" "I looked into the contact number. It's a fake number from another country. Forget about the dialer's identity, we couldn't even track down his IP address. The other party came fully prepared."

Terry's hands were tightly clenched into fists. The murderous intent in his eyes was glaring sharp. "Once I find out who the dialer is, I'll show him what hell feels like!"

His temperament had grown mild after years, completely different from 40 years ago when his way of doing things was infamously scary.

He lived by the streets as a beggar when he was a kid, so there was nothing he wouldn't do to live.

David took him in because of his cruelty. Terry's name alone was enough to scare people off.

seeing his savior pass away in front of him. No one could imagine how painful it

you're the head of the family for now. What should we

burial. At least... he's in one piece. Terry, prepare for the

a moment before responding, "Yes,

your wish is finally granted. You always said that you wanted to keep Grandma company because she's lonely up there. But I didn't expect it to happen this way. I'm sorry

the bed to bid

solace. "We should dress him up so that he can leave with

morticians into the room. The others were requested to leave the room for

sorry, Dr. Fordham. Too many things are happening at

coming. I'm sorry for your loss, Ms. Jacqueline. Your family is counting

death was a bombshell to the

the pillar of the Fordham family. In addition to the recent accidents within the family,

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