The voice had just resounded, capturing the attention of everyone present; they turned around in astonishment to find that it was Mr. Anderson. Supported by his cane, with the butler Patrick by his side, his face scrunched up, it was unclear if there was any sadness over the news of his grandson’s passing. Yet, to others, his face only seemed cold and angry.Ace recognized him; this was the “legendary grandfather” of Justin, who had haunted his entire childhood. Meanwhile, Caesar, Leona, and Monica were wondering why Mr. Anderson had come. They rationalized that the incident at the park was public, likely influencing much after its conclusion. It wasn’t unreasonable that Mr. Anderson knew about it.They began to link prior events, guessing that Mr. Anderson was tracking Justin, or rather, every move he made, staying informed of his whereabouts. As Justin had told Monica, everything was indeed so.Ace was unaware of the current relationship between Justin and Mr. Anderson but guessed i

That noon, right after the rain had just stopped, the sunbeams peeked through the leaves, shining into the small kitchen where Julie was having lunch. Her nanny, Mrs. Mary, was ladling porridge into Julie’s bowl while listening to the little girl talk about the painting she had made at school. Suddenly, the sound of an engine echoed from outside. Julie recognized that familiar sound, hastily jumping down from her high chair, her mouth still slightly smeared with porridge.“Miss Monica is back! Uncle Caesar, Aunt Leona are back!” Julie exclaimed, her eyes shining bright while Mrs. Mary hadn’t even had the chance to wipe her mouth. Julie rushed to the door, filled with excitement, eagerly expecting seeing her beloved friends again after a long day.But as the door opened, it wasn’t the joyful laughter that Julie usually heard. Instead, what met her eyes was a white ambulance parked right outside the door. Monica, Caesar, and Leona stepped out of the vehicle, their faces blurred, their e

Immersed in luxurious fantasies of future happiness, Katherine only realized after a while the unusual noise echoing from outside. She frowned, suspiciously approaching the restroom door. Somehow, an unknown force completely shattered the solemn silence of the funeral home. The clamor, the crying, the sound of vehicles, and the conversations she couldn’t quite make out suddenly erupted into a cacophony of noise.What had happened outside?At this moment, could someone still be seeking revenge to disrupt Justin’s funeral? The thought made Katherine tense. Regardless, she was still the one engaged to him, inevitably implicated... he was already dead. Why such a bother!Katherine bit her lip, intending to go outside to investigate. Her hand reached for the door handle but abruptly stopped, footsteps clearly approaching her direction.After a moment of thought, Katherine quickly entered the nearest restroom. The moment she closed the door tightly was also when someone entered. The footste

“Julie! Do you understand what you are saying?!”Katherine gritted her voice, suppressing the anger rising in her heart. After all, everything she did was for little Julie. If her daughter didn't even accept her, what was the point of all those dirty deeds?It must be Monica, she must have injected these things into Julie's head, causing her to have those wrong thoughts. Monica is definitely trying to gradually distance Julie from her, and from there she will steal everything from her. Those friends of Justin's, after all, are only for the fortune he left behind!Katherine will definitely not let this happen!“Mom, go quickly... I want to go back to find you.”Katherine felt like she had a thousand words she wanted to say but ended up stuck in her throat. "Julie, you don't understand anything," Katherine spoke up, her voice cracking with anger, "That bitch… no, Monica shouldn't say things like that to you. You're too young to understand these things." . Monica is brainwashing and inje

Kimmy was truly satisfied with the way she had disciplined the woman who had long been a thorn in her side. She shoved Katherine, causing her to fall onto the sidewalk, then looked at her with disdain before casually wiping her hands on a handkerchief, as if she had just brushed off some dirt. Without a word of farewell, Kimmy pressed a button, and the car’s glass door slowly closed, separating her from Katherine and the outside world.Kimmy turned to Laramie, both of them brimming with smugness and satisfaction. It was simple; they had achieved their goal with no effort, leaving the risks for their scapegoat to bear. Kimmy and Laramie believed everything had been resolved and Katherine was no longer a looming threat. They were about to leave, marking the end of a cruel plan they had carried out together.But just then, from the opposite direction, a convoy of supercars suddenly appeared, heading straight towards them, blocking their path forward. The dazzling headlights of the cars s