Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

Chapter 605

Evangeline paused, cradling her growing belly, and slowly spun to take her phone out of her pocket. She dialed Walter's number. As soon as the call connected...

"I'm sorry, Mr. Walter Gordon, but Celina doesn't want to see you."

Beep, beep, beep!

Evangeline ended the call, leaving Walter with nothing but the tone of a dead line.

Back at the funeral home, Evangeline's gaze landed on the black and white photos again, and the tears started flowing anew.

Julieta was heartbroken to see her like that. With a gentle swipe of her hand, she dried the tears on Evangeline's face and whispered, "Ms. Evangeline, don't be heartbroken..." "Mrs. Lewis..."

In moments like these, the tender words were like a spell, coaxing out all the grief Evangeline had bottled up inside. She collapsed into Julieta's embrace, crying her heart out.

At that moment, Evangeline was not the cherished darling of the Foster family. She was just a girl who had lost her beloved grandfather.

moved in soothing patterns across

recalled Yale mentioning the strong bond between Cole and Evangeline as grandfather and granddaughter. The words of comfort

by guests at Cole's funeral. She felt

with a muffled voice, "Mrs.

part of the family, and she should have been there for

a twinge of concern too. "I haven't seen Ms. Morris. Maybe

granddaughter, which was why she had been in the funeral procession. They had arranged

creasing her forehead. Considering Celina's unique situation, it was possible that coming

another risky

the funeral site and came to a respectful

noise to the sleek car pulling up, and out stepped Celina, with someone

chic, simple white dress made of the softest camel hair,

folks with them to

got closer,

the overnight sensation and darling