The scattered ashes filled the air, causing everyone to choke.
Maxim's eyes widened as his entire body shook. "You! Ugh!"
He coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Ah, Master Lowe." The butler was frightened. "Calm down, please calm down."
Eva froze when she saw that her father had vomited blood. She stubbornly pursed her lips and her eyes were shining with tears. She lifted her chin and snorted, "Dad, it's game over now."
Just then, both Zachary and Heinz also arrived at the mansion. Looking at the scene in front of him, Zachary narrowed his eyes. His gaze was as sharp as a knife.
Heinz hissed lowly, "Oh no, this woman is crazy."
"Grandpa!" Zachary quickly ran towards Maxim.
There were blood stains around the comers of Maxim's mouth. His face was as pale as a sheet. He stared blankly at the ashes fluttering in front of him, reaching out his hand in an attempt to grab them.
However, the ashes had totally spread out in the air, diving into even the smallest of cracks. How could he catch any of it?
The dust had long been blown away by the wind and had scattered onto the ground.
Maxim's gaze was filled with shock and his heart ached as he gradually fell into despair.
The moment Zachary reached out to grab him, he saw the despair in Maxim's eyes.
Zachary's body trembled slightly as he frowned. He suddenly realized that this might be a fatal blow to his grandfather.
He suddenly couldn't bear to see him like this.
"Zachary!" Maxim held Zachary's hand tightly and apologized for the first time in his life, "I'm sorry!"
Zachary was stunned. Only then did he realize that his actions had unmistakably hurt his grandfather.
Facing the despair and genuine apology from Maxim, he found it a little hard to hold himself back. He wanted to tell him that these were not the real ashes.
However, what was the point of doing so?
How would he deal with the lifelong regrets of his grandmother and father?
"Ugh!"
Maxim couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood.
"Call 911." Zachary immediately ordered the butler. "No; after calling emergency services, tell them to prepare. We will send Grandpa to the hospital personally."
"Yes!" The butler understood that Maxim was in grave danger and they had to act fast. He shouted at the staff, "Hurry up and make the call.”
Meanwhile, Eva was still shouting, "I want to see what will happen. After this woman's ashes have been scattered, will she still be able to cause rifts in the Lowe family?"
Heinz glared at her, his gaze cold and piercing as he spoke, "Grandma has already passed away. However, you still have a life to live. I also want to see what will happen and what kind of rifts you can cause."
Eva was shocked.
She looked at Heinz.
Heinz narrowed his eyes and glared sternly at Eva. She could sense the murderous intent under his calm expression.
Eva pursed her lips and raised her chin. She refused to admit defeat and said, "You don't have the right to speak here. This is the Lowe family."
"You are the one who is digging your own grave." Heinz was also infuriated. There was a sinister smile on his face as he walked towards Eva.
"Don't come over!" Eva was terrified by the murderous aura around Heinz and she immediately tried to turn around.
She had probably forgotten that she was standing on the edge of the flower bed, which was full of thorny roses.
Without a second thought, she turned around in a panic and fell directly into the flower bed.
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