Her Precious Baby

Chapter 226

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.

Angeline listened to the little girl’s words, tears began to well up in her

tiny hand and anxiously gestured for the girl to zip her

head, looking even more curious than ever. “Can’t

and wheeled around before patiently explaining the matter to the little girl, “It’s not that, Floretta. Do you see the crystal coffin over there? Grandpa will be staying inside it

will I be able

be back to visit all of us,” comforted Angeline gently, but she was all choked up deep

she did not have the heart to tell Floretta the hard truth,

of them. Even though he did not utter

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

a warm, male voice rang out. “Why didn’t you guys

and landed her gaze on

“Hello, Mr. Yiurk.”

Hanson when he heard the way Angeline addressed him. “Actually, Angeline, you don’t have to be so formal with

we’re not that

polite yet distant at

wanted to get something off his chest. Still, he held back his

guests. Family members are to be gathered in front. You’re also one of the granddaughters,

that wife of

on Hanson’s

to do this? Come with me,

did come late

he apologized, “I’m sorry that you had to

that. He seems to have changed. He used to be so confident in the past, but now, there’s always some sort of sorrow in his

place. Without conscious thought, she curled her lips into

alive, Joseline had not even bothered to get him

had been wishing for when Wilfred finally went six feet under, only

never been close to Wilfred. They had not even bothered to visit Wilfred when he was on his deathbed.

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