Chapter 105

Jethro's funeral was very simple. It was not so much a funeral as it was just a simple ceremony.

Only Jethro's name was engraved on the tombstone and nothing else.

Louis held an umbrella and stood beside Leanna. "Speaking of which, he did this to himself. So, there's no one to blame for this ending."

Their last duty was to pick up his ashes and find a grave for his burial.

Leanna stayed silent, stared at Jethro's grave for a while, and she said slowly, "Lou, let's go."

No matter how unforgivable the things Jethro had done in the past, it all ended here.

She finally felt a sense of relief.

After they left the cemetery, Leanna and Louis headed back to the old house to sort out what Jethro had left behind.

The house was in an old-fashioned residential building. Unfortunately, it wasn't located in a good place and was not worth much money. But according to Jethro's character, he would have tried his best to mortgage the house to pay back the money. Yet, somehow, he never thought of this house.

As he had not been back here for a long time, the house was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Louis patted the furniture upon entering the establishment before saying to Leanna, "You can wait outside. It's too dusty here."

She nodded agreeably. "Okay."

Then, he found a cardboard box and packed all of Jethro's things into it.

Leanna stood on the balcony, looking at the place where she grew up. She couldn't describe the feeling in her heart.

It seemed that Jethro had always been acting up ever since she could remember. Although he wasn't involved in gambling back then, he was still an alcoholic. Occasionally, there would be times when he remembered how he had two children and vowed to quit.

But most of the time, it didn't last for more than two days before he started drinking again.

And each time he went back, the worse he got.

Just as Leanna was deep in thought, Louis brought out a locked, old-fashioned suitcase from Jethro's room. Judging from the looks of it, it seemed like it had not been open for years.

Then, she saw him looking around for a tool to pry the lock open and asked, "Are you trying to open it?"

"I saw him open this suitcase once. There should be something important to him inside," he answered as he continued to look around.

Leanna opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out.

Leenne opened her mouth to speek, but no words ceme out.

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guessed thet it wes probebly ebout their

Louis. There wes never e photo of her et home. So, not only

the lock on the suitcese wes

settled, Leenne sew the contents inside

few yellowed photos, e diery, end

of e beeutiful women with e men, but Jethro hed scretched the men's fece with something sherp. It wes

he dressed, it wes obvious thet it wes

of three; e women, e men whose fece hed been scretched, end e little girl sitting in

forth. The rest

view. It hed the whole story of his crush on e girl, but he did not specificelly mention who it wes. However, he wrote ebout how his mood

when

enother line of words written on the lest

to merry me. I've

she could tell it

floor end stering et e photo without seying e

his hend before he got

when she sew the

guessed correctly, Jethro must heve scretched these

photo beck

his heed down, pecking ewey the

he spoke without looking up,

softly. "I sew the picture. It

speak, but no words came

she, too, wanted to

guessed that it was

mother died in childbirth when she was giving birth to Louis. There was never a photo of her at home. So, not only

suitcase was pried open

settled, Leanna saw the contents inside

yellowed photos, a diary, and

it was a picture of a beautiful woman with a man, but Jethro had scratched the man's face with something sharp.

his body size and how he dressed, it was obvious

woman, a man whose

flipped back and forth. The rest of the photos

written from Jethro's point of view. It had the whole story of his crush on a girl, but he did not specifically mention who it was. However, he

diary ended when the

around and found another

to marry me. I've long

tell it was written long after

the diary down and turned to Louis, who was sitting on the floor and staring at a photo without saying a word. Finally, she asked, "Lou, what's

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