George Residence from my hous

the baby in Olivia's womb and the l

at the entrance of the George Residence. I jumped off the car, crouched

me a Mrs. George. It's not a long drive, but why are you thro

ed, leaving their only son, Dennis. The other son of Freddy's, as well as the younger one, was called Andrew, whose wife was ridiculin

tared at Lydia, greeting h

nd but was appreciated by Freddy, or because Freddy thought highly of Dennis and thus appointed him as the s

nto the car. Seeing that no one else cam

George attend his gr

inappropriate for Dennis not to show up, so I forced a smile and explained, "S

ught the person chosen by Old Mr.

was an influential family, and many people came today, so

dy was burned to ashes, and his urn was put behind the memorial tablet. There were many white flowe

isitors were of high social status. Andrew and Lydia were greeting them inside and o

sy greeted me with a san

the George family was a wealthy family, b

quiet house, so he only had

. Keep it." She continued after a pause, "He knew that after his death, Mr. George might force you to get a divorce.

It was a square box with a built-in lock. I looked

ook haggard. Please take good care of yourself. Old Mr. George always wanted you to give birth to a bo

heard the word "baby". I smiled

taken to the graveyard for burial. At this point, it w

m, Andrew stared at me and said, "Clara, the dead is dead. When you get back, tell

, "That ungrateful creature. Freddy

her and looked at me helplessly. "It's getting late, an

, but they sat pretty living off the shares of the George Group they held. Lydia had a sharp tongu

ance. Since Freddy had died, the marriage between Dennis and I might have come to an en

a visit later." I took a solemn bow to the tombsto

d Denni

bstone, but I could hardly detect any kind of emotion from his grieving face. "Take care of yourself, grandfather.

d Denni

th a grim face, his dark eyes fixed on Freddy's tombstone, but