Chapter 226

“Exactly! Just look at how this funeral has become the talk of the town. Old Mr. Sorelle indeed hadn’t doted on you for nothing.”

A humble grin spread across Joseline’s face as she lay in Hanson’s embrace.

“This is the least I can do for Grandpa. I only hope he can rest in peace.”

That had always been her forte—to put on a filial act so flawlessly when the situation called for it.

Nevertheless, Angeline was not even mentioned throughout their entire exchange.

As Hanson watched Joseline’s pretentious behavior, a wave of disgust assailed his heart. “I’ll head over there to help out. You can keep our relatives company.

“Sure.”

With a smile playing on her lips, Joseline wore her usual look of a considerate wife as she suggested, “Hanson, you must be tired after helping me for so long. Why don’t you go rest up for a bit in the lounge first? I’ve got this covered.”

“Mm.”

Hanson shot the woman a meaningful glance and could not help scoffing inwardly.

Joseline must’ve spent a lot of effort to get her hands on Sorelle Group. To think that she’d hold such a grand funeral for her grandpa—she must be desperate to show the world how dutiful she is.

At the thought of that, Hanson unwittingly caught a glimpse of Angeline not far away among the crowd. There the woman was, holding the hands of a boy and a girl on each side, seemingly trying to keep a low profile.

Hanson could not help but feel sorry. He then paced steadily toward Angeline.

At that point in time, Angeline was in a dilemma after hearing Floretta’s bizarre question.

“Look, Angel, that’s Old Mr. Sorelle’s photo right there. But why haven’t I seen him anywhere? We’re celebrating his birthday, are we not? Why’s everyone crying?”

Floretta looked up at Angeline, her big, round eyes shining with puzzlement.

to well up in her

hand and anxiously

latter merely tilted her head, looking even more

girl, “It’s not that, Floretta. Do you see the crystal coffin over there? Grandpa will be staying inside it from now on. He’s gone to a very beautiful place,

Floretta seemed pretty dejected. “Then, will I be

he’ll be back to visit all of us,” comforted Angeline gently, but she was all

she did not have the heart to tell Floretta the

out to hug both of them. Even though he did not utter a word, he was patting their shoulders very

could tell that he was just as sad as they were and was glad

out. “Why didn’t you guys

head and landed her gaze on the

“Hello, Mr. Yiurk.”

him. “Actually, Angeline, you don’t have to be so

but we’re

was polite yet distant at

something off his chest. Still, he

is for guests. Family members are to be gathered in front. You’re also one of the granddaughters, so you shouldn’t

else would it be if not that wife of yours?”

on Hanson’s

to do this? Come with me, all of

did come late with Sebastian and Floretta. Besides, we’re only here to mourn Grandpa,

words struck Hanson with guilt. Helpless, he apologized, “I’m

in the past, but now, there’s always some sort

sparkling lighting all over the place.

alive, Joseline had not even

last, she got what she had been wishing for when Wilfred finally went six feet under, only

who attended the funeral that day had never been close to Wilfred. They had not even bothered to visit

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