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.

in soothing patterns across

this, especially since she was expecting a child, and such deep sorrow could harm her health. However, she recalled Yale mentioning the strong bond between Cole and Evangeline as grandfather and granddaughter. The words of comfort

as she realized they were surrounded by guests at Cole's funeral. She felt a wave of embarrassment for her

asked with a muffled voice,

of the family, and she should have been

concern too. "I haven't seen Ms. Morris. Maybe something held

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

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

another risky

to the funeral site and came to a respectful halt

the sleek car pulling up, and out stepped Celina, with

was decked out in a chic, simple white dress made of the softest camel hair, topped

the car. Celina told the folks with

the mystery woman got closer, Evangeline's eyes widened

Snyder, the overnight