Chapter 489

“Young Mrs. Rogers?” Ben widened his eyes in disbeliel.

Everyone nearby timed around, staring at Larissa curiously.

Embara ssed, Larissa blushed crimson.

It was impossible for her to pretend that she hadn I heard him, so Larissa had no choice but to deny it. “You must have mistaken me for

someone else.”

Den opened his mouth to say that he hadn’t made a mistake when he noticed Larissa making frantic gestures with her eyes.

Grasping the stuation, he changed his words wisely,” seems so, I’m getting old, so my eyesight isn’t what it used to be.”

Larissa immediately breathed a sigh of relief

Ben informed Larissa and her group. “The funeral service is being held at the main hal,”

When the others left, Ben pulled Larissa site and whispered to her discreetly, “You should go to see Old Mr. Rogers for the last time. His

his bedroom. He probably wants to

doubted that it was the tru:”, che agreed nonetheless.

to the funeral

of the main hall were decorated with flower weaths

and white portrait of Roland

a registry table

registration book were scribbled with names of

expressing their gratitude to every guest who came up to

Bemard, Felby, and their families were

was a le surprised by

had amnesia and couldn’t remember his grandfather, he shouldn’t be absent

Did something timble happen!

was completely distracted by

she followed her colleagues and approached the Rogers

when they recognized her

Viclel grabbed her hand fears welling up in her eyes.

a hint of awkwardness

clantied quickly. “I came here as a representative of the Winston

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