Chapter 852


    Chapter 852 Strange Uncle is my father, right?


    Someone took the urn from Amelia, and put it and Aaron’s urn together into the huge grave.


    Seeing with her own eyes the inscription on the headstone “Skender rk, wife of Aaron Johnson” and


    a picture of the two when they were young, Amelia put away the suspense in her heart and a sense of


    relief gradually appeared in her eyes.


    “Skender, you and Aaron did not be husband and wife during your lifetime, but after your death, I


    hope you will have a


    different next life.”


    After meditating in her mind, she took the chrysanthemums Andrew handed her and bent down, cing


    them in front of the


    headstone, with Neil and George following close behind.


    After they ced the chrysanthemums, the priest began to pray.


    The three of them stood in ce, looking at the picture on the


    tombstone and mourning silently with the Johnson family.


    Grace leaned against the car window and stared at the headstone for a long time. She did not lower


    her head until the priest finished


    praying.


    “Actually… Strange Uncle is my father, right?”


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    Chapter 852 Strange Uncle is my father, rig… Hearing her speak suddenly, James raised his thick


    eyebrows in


    surprise.


    “You know it?”


    He did not use a coaxing tone tofort Grace, instead, he asked


    her calmly.


    Experiencing the deaths of both parents and the abuse from her


    stepfather, Grace had grown mentally mature.


    She turned her head and nodded to James.


    *


    “Strange Uncle would rather shoot himself to save me, I guessed


    it.”


    After she finished, she clutched the doll in her hand with some


    loss.


    “I promised Strange Uncle that I would study hard and stop


    ying with guns. But Strange Uncle did not keep his promise and


    went on with his life.”


    Thinking of that, Grace felt a little tightness in her chest, her nose


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    also became sour and her tears rolled down uncontrobly.


    Seeing the child crying, James dropped his slender legs that were


    with downcast eyes, “Are you going to see your parents?”


    With pearl-like tears streaming down her cheeks, Grace raised her


    Chapter 852 Strange Uncle is my father, rig…


    little head to look at James and said, “My aunt is afraid that someone will take me away, so she won’t


    let me go.”


    James, in a rare moment of empathy, took out a tissue and handed it to Grace, “I’m here, no one would


    dare to take you


    away.”