Chapter 2037

With the crowd congesting the hall, it took over an hour for everyone to pay their respects at the funeral.

Helen Lane, Vicky Turnbull, Winter Lawrence, and Mona Fairfax were present too.

Even Elder Fango was there, seated at the main chair and watching everyone present impassively.

"And now, we shall hear from the mayor, Stanley Durban."

Silence ensued in the hall at the emcee's announcement. "Geon Kramer... Commissioner of Zamri."

On the stage, Stanley started reading from a script with a pained voice as the guests looked on. "Zamri has seen peace and stability under his leadership. Even if he has not achieved anything amazing, he was always a grounded man and one who would live on in our hearts..."

Vicky pursed her lips even as she listened. "Bullshit. A hedonistic commissioner who couldn't accomplish anything, and now, another brazen monkey is embellishing him for being a leader and a grounded man..." "Shush."

Helen promptly put a finger to her lips, as everyone around Vicky heard her.

Zamri Hospital would suffer considerably for vouching for him, and to

looks at Helen and Vicky, though he soon

had been a poor commissioner, constantly mingling with his group of privileged

had caused the

Geon's childhood, just to find enough materials that could

giggles too, as praising said

"Now, let's mourn Commissioner

police officers knelt around the crystal coffin, all of them

frowning-how much more fake

her arm beside Winter, looking sick. "Urgh, that's just disgusting. I'm really getting the

about the man

elhet

intentions by the end of the funeral, smirking broadly. "There's no question that Frank Lawrence was the culprit, and he never showed up with

"Moreover..."

and holding it up for everyone to see, Stanley continued, "With Elder Fango as my witness, am hence unable to provide Frank Lawrence with the antidote. As

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