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Keira’s face still had iodine that hadn’t been

completely wiped off, giving her skin a dark, sallow

tone.

But seeing her facial features, the butler felt he couldn’t have possibly mistaken them!

While he was still shocked, Howard had already handed over a bundle of condolence money and said guiltily, “My wife, Keera, was a high school classmate of

Horton. Hearing of Mrs. Horton’s tragic passing, insisted on coming to pay her respects.”

After that, he dragged Keira toward the mourning hall.

The butler stood there dumbfounded. He then looked

down at the money handed over by Howard, which

bore the wo

school classmate Keera”.

sn’t Mrs. Horton but her high school

ne butler rubbed his eyes, wondering if he could have

taken.

urned around wanting to look closer, only to see

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that woman had already blended into the crowd and disappeared into the mourning hall.

The butler decided he definitely must have been

mistaken.

The mourning hall was set up in the middle of the main house, a spacious area that made it convenient for everyone to view the body and offer incense to the deceased.

No sooner had Keira entered with Howard than her gaze fell upon the coffin.

The coffin was placed at the front, with people blocking the way, not allowing anyone to approach.

A person nearby explained, “Mrs. Horton fell into the sea and

bloated from the soaking. Her face decayed beyond recognition, so they’re anyone see her face… they decided not to

Se

an open casket.”

Hearing this, Keira staggered.

Ploated?

clenched her fists.

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Her gaze swept over the crowd in the mourning hall.

She saw Oliver and Melissa from the first branch of the family greeting outsiders, their faces displaying sorrow, but their eyes betrayed a gleam of something else.

Next to them, Jake looked genuinely grieving, his eyes vacant, seemingly truly heartbroken for her.

Keira withdrew her gaze, attempting to find other

familiar faces.

She didn’t see Mrs. Olsen…

With Mrs. Olsen’s health condition, she must not have been able to withstand the pain of losing a daughter. Had she fainted again?

But where was Lewis?

Just as she thought of this, she heard Melissa explaining to the mourners. Alas, Lewis was so grief-stricken that he refused to acknowledge that the deceased was his wife. Now, he’s hiding in his room, refusing to come out and give his wife her final

send-off…”

these words, the

I’m Not Dead

whispering among themselves.

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his wife deeply, and he’s going

that’s not right. Mrs. Horton’s body is

her sooner rather than later. His sentimentality

a rational man, but I ard that he hasn’t even been to the Horton Group ese

conversations, Keira lowered her

gaze.

Howard, next+

011

already schmoozing with

and walked

ing hall.

ned in the

I’m

usual style, all in the gentle styles of Keera, barely anyone recognized Keira on her

quickly turned into old

the servants were over at the

the moment, Fiona was chatting

nanny.

expression, asked, “Has the master

other nodded, “Yeah, ever since the lady’s body was fished up, Mr. Horton has been

“He’s deeply emotional. Old

they

She then headed to the small building in the backyard and went straight up to the second floor, jumping

the glass window, she saw the man

the

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I’m

of smoke, and the oor littered with cigarette

his fists,

reminded yet again of two days before, how he iotically waited at

m….

late, yet he somehow felt

couldn’t bear to divorce

never expected was to eventually receive ews

seaside, only o see Mrs. Olsen standing there, flanked by Uncle

kept searching back and

water.

felt his legs go weak!

he hoped for

hours

survive at sea for that

swept away by

She

Samuel shattered his

defenses.

him, muttered to himself, “It’s over. My boss is supposed to have her infusion today… She was meant to

Divorce…

Lewis staggered!

stubborn on the first day and if

the divorce h

would Keira have

gotter

fallen into the sea, there

for her

as Lewis thought about this, the salvage crew

corpse, unrecognizable, was brought to the surface…

I’m Not

Lewis thought about this, his heart felt as if it had been

from his chest.

he had grown accustomed

chest, he lit

from outside the door. “Sir, Madam’s body is being taken to

refined and gentlemanly man suddenly

the coffee table and hurled

“Bang!”

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