Chapter 368 Oliver Wasn't Dead

Although the voice was low, the anger in it was palpable. Kelly froze in shock, as did everyone else in the funeral hall. They all couldn't believe the voice they had just heard. Anastasia gulped and folded her trembling arms as if she were trying to shake off her nerves. Did she mishear?

That was Oliver's voice. But he was dead, and his body was in the crystal coffin. How could he speak? The idea of spirits made Anastasia shake in fear.

She swallowed hard. The voice had confirmed her suspicion that the funeral today was a set-up to trick Kelly.

The thought made Anastasia excited. When she noticed Jonathan and Gabriel's lack of response toward Oliver's voice, she instantly knew that they were in it as well.

Meanwhile, Kelly's mind went blank. Just like the others, she recognized Oliver's voice and turned her attention to the crystal coffin. From her position, she could only see Oliver from the waist down. Since the body did not move, Kelly calmed down and smirked. "Hmph, are you trying to pull my leg with ghosts and spirits? That won't change a thing. You're being naive."

She once again turned to the butler and the maids. She sneered at the shock and fear on their faces. "A dead man will not come back to life. It's impossible."

"How is that impossible?" Oliver's voice rang.

Kelly frowned, thinking that the imposter had indeed mastered Oliver's tone of voice. Before she could react, Oliver's "body" sat upright in the coffin. Although she could only see his back, her expression fell. "Grandpa..." Rose, who stood beside the coffin, was stunned when Oliver first spoke. But instead of fear, she was filled with excitement and joy. Because of that, she stood very still as she tried to tell if it was all her imagination.

When Oliver opened his eyes and sat up in the coffin, she agitatedly called out, "Grandpa! You're alive. That's great..."

Rose put aside her poor health and questions about why Oliver was in the coffin in the first place. She immediately attempted to help him out of the coffin.

Upon contact with his skin, she nearly cried in joy at the warmth radiating from his body. He was still alive!

please don't cry," said Oliver with a doting look

glanced at Rose with a deeply emotional gaze. He clutched her hand tighter as he thought of the purpose of today's

men helped him out of the crystal coffin. Once he was out, Oliver turned around to look at Kelly, holding a walking stick in

thought in Kelly's mind. She

of hand orchestrated by Jonathan and the others. Oliver was dead. He couldn't possibly be

she saw Oliver turning around to face her, she trembled and said, "That's impossible! You're not Mr. Young

to Oliver. She wanted to

Rose stood between

"Rose, it's fine.

obliged. Despite that, she was in a state of heightened wariness. She quickly processed

Oliver after the latter had dropped his disguise and unveiled her true colors. Rose vowed not to

Rose standing between them, Kelly anxiously touched Oliver's face. Oliver did not shun

warmth radiating from his skin. Then, with some hope left in her,

she was inspecting

inspecting if something had been done to the face of the old man in front of her. At this moment, she still refused

did not find anything amiss.

flaws?" Oliver smiled at her, but his eyes shimmered with coldness and an air of authority. He seemed acutely

failed to find any physical flaws on Oliver's face. How could that be? She felt dissatisfied but

herself to speculate on

you're alive and fine!

the good granddaughter, but Oliver cut her off as he was revolted by

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