Chapter 116 Funeral
Arriving at the airport of Denmark, the driver who came to pick Leo up wanted to fetch me back too, but I rejected him. I came back for my mother, of course I would only go to the
funeral parlor, plus I would not stay in that house.
Leo made a phone call for he quickly turned to me and told me that
my mom’s body had been moved back
to the mansion. I had a feeling that they were using mom to force me back to Denmark.
Was it because they didn’t feel good that I didn’t die together with mom?
Thad no choice but to follow Leo back to their mansion.
In the car, Leo said, “Jennie, let bygones be bygones. Move on, brother | also very sorry towards you. Can you handle your mom’s funeral peacefully and not make a scene?”
I knitted my eyebrows, looking at Leo I asked, “Me? Making a scene? Are you sure my mother’s death has nothing to do with your family?”
Leo quickly explained to me, “Your mother really died of cancer, she had a medical report. If you don’t believe me,
you can go check it out yourself, there’s no reason for the Mason’s to kill a woman.”
I laughed coldly, “Didn’t you and your brother wish that both me and mom die?”
“Jennie, since when did you become so…..”
“I have nothing more to say, I’ll check how my mom died.”
My mom passed away, at first I was really upset, but now I wasn’t as upset anymore. It wasn’t because of hate, it’s more like my heart is really dead. My mom didn’t do what a mother should do, and she also didn’t treat the man who loved him so much sincerely.
She died before 50 years old, it was a pity. But she abandoned her own husband, broken up other people’s family, why did I get the feeling
her karma?
My mom got her karma, so I thought, what about Lance Mason? He did so many horrible things to me, when will his karma come? Although I chose to leave, but I know I never moved on, I never got over it. The hatred in me never disappeared.
Arriving at the mansion, Lance stood in front of the door. My heart started to beat faster. The last time I saw him was in Switzerland, it was half a year ago
Leo got out of the car first. The driver opened the door for me, I got out and lowered my head, not looking at Lance.
“You’re back.”
Lance spoke to me first, I was surprised. Two simple words, but it surprised me.
Tlooked up at him, the hatred in my heart surfaced again. My face turned
cold and I asked, “Where’s my mother’s body?”
“In the living hall.”
His face was poker, not a single expression could be seen on his handsome face.
I walked pass him and straight into the living hall. Leo and Lance followed behind me. There’s a coffin in the hall. I could feel my knees slowly giving out, I didn’t know what I was feeling at that moment. Was it sadness? I don’t know
anymore.
I slowly walked towards the coffin, forcing myself to see her. This would be the last time I see her in my life. I used to hate her, but now, when I saw her inside the coffin, finally sleeping peacefully, I couldn’t bring myself to hate here anymore. She’s already gone, what’s the point?
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