Chapter 1267

Erica stared at the portrait. Memories of her childhood flashed through her mind.

It was Caleb who taught her to be strong and independent, trained her in fighting skills, and showed her how to protect herself. He had also shared wisdom about life and survival.

She remembered one time when he took her to the greenhouse. Surrounded by roses, he said, "Loving someone is like tending to flowers. Only with care and dedication can they bloom beautifully."

He taught her how to plant flowers and cherish them. Back then, she was just a budding girl. 20 years later, she was the president of the Mathis Group. She had bloomed like a dazzling rose, just as Caleb had predicted.

"Caleb, rest in peace," she muttered, tightening her grip on Randy's hand.

At the Potter Mansion, Barton glanced at Andrew, who was staring out the window.

"Sir, the guests have all arrived at the funeral. Aren't you going?"

"No. Someone else will represent me."

"You mean..."

"Jordan should've returned by now."

The weather outside shifted suddenly. The once-clear skies darkened as heavy clouds rolled in over Seamar

rumbles of thunder

the funeral, the guests had already bid their final

flower pinned to his

I late?"

turned toward the door and

to black. Compared to the last time they had seen him, he looked completely different. His skin had a healthy tan, and

gone. In his

a moment, Debra didn't

You're back," Erica said,

sent him to join

"Did you finish

"Yes,

"Shouldn't you have

not one of

and nodded. "Makes sense. Caleb had quite a few subordinates. We don't

the white flower in his hand. "Looks like I'm late.

Any later, we'd be

Jordan was puzzled. "Eat?"

replied.

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