Broken Engagement His Uncle's Bride (Serena and Trevor) novel Chapter 159

Chapter 159 The Man in the Mist

Speak of him, and he appeared.

A faint smile touched Serena’s lips. “I’m at the cemetery. Visiting Grandma.”

“Mm.” His tone carried no surprise. “Still there?”

“Yeah. I haven’t left yet.”

“Which section? I’ll come up.”

The casual way he said it made her pulse skip a beat.

“You’re… here too?”

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“At the base of the hill. Rena, tell me the section. I’m your future husband. Paying respects to your grandmother shouldn’t shock you.”

For a second, the gray world around her felt brighter.

She answered softly, “Grassbury section.”

He laughed under his breath, warmth wrapped in the sound. “Alright. Ten minutes. I’m on my way.”

When Donald and the others started down the slope, drizzle crept in from the sky.

“This is so annoying. Why is it raining now?” Kyana complained.

“It’s just light rain. Kyana, bear with it. The rest stop is close, alright?” Yvonne spoke gently.

Donald watched Kyana’s impatience and felt a heaviness settle in his chest.

How did someone this spoiled come from him and Yvonne?

There wasn’t a trace of refinement in her behavior.

His irritation sharpened until a black figure in the distance caught his eye.

Tall. Lean. A black suit. A black umbrella angled overhead as the man moved uphill.

The stride was quick. Within seconds, the figure blurred into the mist.

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Chapter 159 The Man in the Mist

Donald frowned. Something about that silhouette felt familiar.

“Donald, come on. Don’t stand in the rain,” Yvonne urged.

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He snapped back to himself and slid into the car.

“Dad, do we really have to wait for Serena?” Kyana asked, restless.

Donald gave her a cool glance. “If you don’t want to wait, go back first.”

They had only brought one car. How was Serena supposed to return otherwise? Walk?

Kyana huffed and turned away, sulking.

Donald ignored her mood. This road led straight to Grassbury; the Steele family graves were all here.

A sudden thought struck him. He unlocked his phone, eyes fixed on the fading figure on the

screen.

Change the outfit. Fix the hair. Isn’t that the same man in black we’d just passed? Is that Sebastian?

“Donald, I brought some candy. Do you want some?” Yvonne asked.

A grin almost burst from him.

Yvonne stared. Today was his mother’s memorial. Smiling like this made no sense.

“Donald?” she pressed.

He smoothed his expression. “Mm? What?”

“Nothing… Are you alright?” she asked, feeling puzzled.

“I’m fine. Perfectly fine. Stop worrying. And teach Kyana some manners. At the Levine wedding, we can’t afford embarrassment.”

Kyana was at a loss for words.

How did this become my fault again?

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