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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…”

the people around

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whispering among themselves.

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loved his wife deeply, and he’s going to such lengths for Mrs. Horton…”

that’s not right.

state that it would be better to bury her sooner rather than later. His sentimentality is getting in the

even been to the Horton Group ese past couple of days. Everything’s being arranged by

to these conversations, Keira

gaze.

Howard, next+

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schmoozing with cing

walked out

ing hall.

earthy hue, like a country woman ned in

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the gentle styles of Keera, barely anyone recognized Keira on her way here.

turned into old

the servants were over at the main house helping

moment, Fiona was chatting

nanny.

“Has the master not eaten yet?”

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

Old

they talked, they walked away.

to the small building in the backyard and went straight up to the

glass window, she saw

the couch.

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smell of smoke, and the oor littered

clenched his fists, his

days before, how he iotically waited at the courthouse until 2

m….

late, yet he somehow felt relief.

couldn’t bear to divorce im,

expected was to eventually receive

and rushed to the seaside, only o see Mrs. Olsen standing there, flanked by Uncle Olsen and

kept searching back and

water.

that instant, he felt

crew surfaced, he hoped for news yet feared it

over ten hours since

at sea for that

away by the current to

shore… She could

Samuel shattered

defenses.

She was meant to have

Divorce…

Lewis staggered!

hadn’t been stubborn on the

the divorce h

would Keira have

gotter

fallen into the sea,

chance for her to

as Lewis thought about this, the salvage

corpse, unrecognizable, was brought to the

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heart felt as if it had

from his chest.

he had grown accustomed to the

chest, he lit

door. “Sir, Madam’s body is being taken to the funeral home. Aren’t you coming out

and gentlemanly man

the coffee table and hurled it

“Bang!”