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

few faint rumbles of thunder echoed, and the rain

the guests had already bid their

wearing a white flower pinned to his chest appeared

late?" he

toward the door and

now dyed back to black. Compared to the last time they had seen him, he looked completely different. His skin had a healthy tan, and his hair was cut into a clean

In his place stood

Debra didn't recognize

back," Erica

had sent him to join the army.

asked, "Did you

nodded. "Yes, it's

you have known

not one of

"Makes sense. Caleb had quite a few

white flower in his hand. "Looks like I'm late. Has he been

we'd be sitting down to

Jordan was puzzled. "Eat?"

Randy replied. "We

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