Chapter 1142

After Emmett's grandparents on her mother's side passed away, the Yeager family cut ties with her early on. With both parents of the White family gone, those relatives from that side weren't stepping in to help either.

If they didn't care, there might not even be anyone to claim her body when the

time came.

"Alright, I'll handle it," Tarquin agreed without hesitation.

"And Maria, once she's able to be moved, we'll transfer her to Jindale City. It just

so happens Emmett's grandfather is settling down there. We'll all head back."

"Good, I'll call Benjamin Lawson ahead of time to arrange the transfer to his hospital."

"Right, Cecil's in for a heavy sentence this time, isn't he?"

"He is! With all the charges against him, even if he avoids the death penalty, he's looking at life without parole. He'll never see the outside of a prison again."

Elysia said bitterly, "Serves him right! It's all karma!"

She was no saint and felt no pity for Cecil; the harsher his sentence, the better.

"Cecil really did squander a good hand. I wonder what he thinks, now knowing his real dad is Bertram?"

"He already knows. I had a friend tell him."

"Really?" Elysia looked surprised.

"On purpose, just to

learned that his

bona fide rich kid, with more money

those glamorous actresses he drooled over? Die-hard fans

that he wouldn't be inheriting a dime; all his wealth was going to Emmett

like someone telling

mogul, you're the real deal rich kid with

sports cars,

you the inheritance; it's all going to your kids

in shock,

stunned, shouting, "Impossible! Absolutely

up such a good hand? It just

No, no, no!

really

a big shot, he'd surely find a

no, no, no..." Cecil muttered "impossible" between sobs, slapping himself

...

at the hotel, Tarquin was

drifting off to his songs; they always led

to tell you, you

to the

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