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Chapter 116

    Chapter 116


    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 exined to me, “Your mother really died of cancer, she had a medical report. If you don’t


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    believe me,


    you can go check it out yourself, there’s no reason for the Mason’s to kill a woman.”


    Iughed coldly, “Didn’t you and your brother wish that both me and mom die?”


    “Jennie, since when did you be 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 karmae? 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. Thest time I


    saw him was in Switzend, 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 thest 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?


    She failed both at being a wife and a mother, but me and father really loved


    her.


    “Your mother wanted to see you before she died, she wanted to speak to you. I tried calling you,


    sending you messages and even emails, I guessed you didn’t check your message.”


    Right now, only Lance and I were left in the hall. I recalled there really was a number from Denmark


    who called me, but I thought since I don’t have many friends, this must not be anyone I know so I hung


    up. I was actually just scared that Lance would call me.


    But it really was him, now I regret not picking up his call.


    My mother must have been angry that me, the daughter she didn’t love


    anymore. She must have wanted to tell me that she’s wrong, that she’s sorry to father and to me. She


    must have wanted my forgiveness.


    I kneeled down beside her coffin, looking at her peaceful face. No tears came out at all. At first when I


    knew she died, I cried like hell, but now looking at her body in front of me, I couldn’t cry.


    Itouched her face, it was cold. “Mom, I don’t hate you anymore, father and I don’t hate you, we forgive


    you. Please treat father well when you see him there, don’t bully him, he’s a good man, he knew I


    wasn’t his own daughter yet he loved me so much, so you have to treat him well, okay?”


    I stayed at the same position, talking to mom, telling her a lot of stuff.


    Lance just stood beside me quietly, as if he was looking out for me. I  kneeled for too long and he bent


    down and picked me up. “Get up, you will hurt your knees like that.”


    I moved my body, I didn’t want him to touch me. I stood up myself.


    My face remained as poker as ever, “Which hospital did my mom receive treatment?”


    T’ll bring you there.” Lance said.


    “NO need for that, I want to go by myself. I will cremate her tomorrow and bring her ashes with me


    back to my hometown.”


    And with that I walked away. I wasn’t being selfish or cruel, but since she’s dead, there’s no point trying


    to dy the funeral. Why not quickly handle it and be done with it? I didn’t want to stay here any longer.


    Lance grabbed my wrist, “No, before your mom died, my grandma and


    father already gave her the status as the Lady Mason alongside my father, she has to be buried in our


    family’s graveyard. We will give her a very formal funeral. Stay here and finish the funeral with us.”


    Lady Mason? Buried with the Mason’s? Wasn’t this my mom’s wish? | never expected them to grant


    her her wish!


    But, this has got nothing to do with me. The best way I thought was to bury her beside my father.


    “Let go.” | red at his face coldly, I felt grossed out the moment he touched me,


    “Jennie Gomez, you are her only daughter, aren’t you suppose to finish off her funeral!?” Lance didn’t


    let go of


    1.


    walked towards the door.


    Lance chased after me and grabbed my shoulder, “She is your mother, you are not a kid anymore, you


    should know what you are doing!”


    I red at him, annoyed, “I know what I am doing, I’m going to the hospital to see how she died! Let


    me


    go!”


    I really didn’t want to have anything to do with Lance Mason anymore, I was sick of it.


    Why was it so hard to get rid of him


    from my life?
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