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A <b>voice </b>came from behind. “Mathew!
Manhew suddenly came back to his senses and <b>saw </b>Angel. His previously calm face instantly turned into anger. “Why are you here! Have you not learned your lessonst time?”
Hearing this<b>. </b>Angel immediately stepped back. <b>Seeing </b>Matthew’s disgust towards her, she couldn’t help but tear up. “Matthew, I know you hate me, but I am also Olivia’s god–granddaughter, I have to attend the memorial service”
As she spoke, Angel <b>ced </b>a bouquet of white flowers by the coffin. Seeing the toys and clothes <b>ced </b><b>inside </b>the <b>coffin</b>, she couldn’t help bur sigh.
“Sarah was also my god–sister. She passed away so young and suffered a lot. I truly feel heartbroken. Her <b>voice </b>choked up as she <b>spoke</b>. Her at crying was dramatic but ineffective. Despite rubbing her eyes until they turned red, not a single tear fell.
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Seeing this, Matthew couldn’t help but say coldly. “Has <b>anyone </b>ever <b>told </b>you how terrible your acting skills are! You and Sarah barely met a few times. I’m not convinced that you’re heartbroken at all”
Angel was at a loss for words, her face turning red. “No. 1..”
Angel was
was embarrassed and <b>at </b>a loss for words. Just then, Olivia walked over from behind. “Manhew, don’t bully Angel!”
Angel <b>quickly </b>hugged Olivia’s arm <b>and </b>sofily pleaded, “Olivia. I really came to see Sarah. We grew up together in a way. She is gone now, and I truly feel <b>bad </b>about it…
<b>As </b>Angel spoke, she lowered her head, looking sorrowful. <b>Seeing </b>her like <b>this</b>, Olivia couldn’t help but feel distressed.
Angel was just a year older <b>than </b>Sarah. Although they had only seen each other a few times, they were the closest in age among the children,
When Olivia lost her granddaughter <b>years </b><b>ago</b>. Angel happened to be studying piano at the Anderson family’s home. With Sarah absent, arge part of <b>Olivia’s </b>heart was missing, Angel happened to fill this void. While the rest <b>of </b>the family was out searching for Sarah, Olivia foundfort in Angel’s <bpany</b>.
During the many <b>days </b><b>of </bpanionship, Angel consistently presented herself as a kind <b>and </b>sweet child. Naturally, Olivia grew fond of her. Among all the children, only Angel was adopted as <b>Olivia’s </b><b>god</b>–granddaughter.
Seeing Angel in tears, Olivia’s heart softened. She immediately posted Angel’s hand. I know. Good girl, don’t be sad. I will speak up for you
I know you love me. Angel coaxed softly, <b>but </b>her gaze met Matthew’s icy stare, causing her to shrink <b>back </b>in fear.
Ever <b>since </b>thest photo was taken, she instinctively feared Matthew, She dared not say or do anything upon receiving his warning re.
Matthew <b>couldn’t </b>be bothered to argue. On such a solemn asion, talking too much might disrupt the memorial.
In truth, Olivia knew well that without <b>Sarah’s </b><b>remains </b>returned, this memorial was just a formality to express grief and nothing more. But since they had arranged it, they couldn’t let Olivia have more <b>regrets</b>.
Amid the conversation, Olivia suddenly remembered something and nced around <b>at </b>all the guests. Then, she frowned and muttered, “Why hasn’t hee
Curious, Matthew asked, “Olivia, who are <b>you </b>referring to
Olivia <b>sighed</b>. “Someone who should havee of all <b>people</b>…”
Today, Valerie came to Redfield Pictures to sign a contract.
On Noria Group’s side, Manny <b>made </b>it easy for her and directly resigned. After contacting this side, both parties quickly reached an agreement and she signed the contract.
Shawn <b>wasn’t </b><b>in </b><b>a </b>hurry for her to start <b>recording</b>. Instead, he gave her the script for “Catechism” and asked her to familianze herself with it first. Valerie had the same intention. She had been out of the industry for a while and nned <b>to </b>consult Daren on some details and technical aspects.
As soon <b>as </b>she left the group’s main gate, she ran into a familiar figure.
her. However, for some re
some reason, there seemed to
“Mr. Redfield, you’re here! Valerie <b>had </b>a deep respect for Max due to his previous kindness toward her. However, <b>be </b><b>a </b>hint of disappointment in Max’s eyes<b>, </b><b>and </b>he didn’t seem <b>to </b>be in a good mood,
<b>Max</b>
x smiled at her, <b>“</b><b>Yeah</b>, just passing by!”
Thinking back, <b>Valerie </b>first met Max when he was buying a car for his wife, which showed their close rtionship. But these past few days whenever
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she saw him, he was always alone.
And <b>considering </b>the <b>date</b>, today should be his birthday. She thought, Why isn’t Mr. Redfield at home with his wife but instead at thepany? Could it be that <b>there’s </b>something wrong with the carl
Valerie hesitated for a moment but couldn’t help asking about her doubts,
Max appeared visibly surprised, seemingly not expecting Valerie to still be thinking about this matter. Then he smiled slightly. “My wife loved she loved it in her dreams. Actually, she passed away three years ago.”
Valerie hadn’t anticipated this response and was suddenly shocked. At the same time, she felt remorseful for reopening this wound and causing Max sorrow, Watching his lonely figure, Valerie felt that he had endured a lot even his posture seemed burdened. However, amidst her regret, she couldn’t help but be moved by the deep and touching bond between Max and histe wife. Having such a bord with another person was the greatest gift.
As she hesitated, Max’s bodyguard approached. “Mr. Redfield, we just received notice. There’s been <b>an </b>ident in the overpass area, <b>causing </b>a traffic jam. Even if we take alternate routes, it will likely take another two hours.”
Max furrowed his brow, visibly concerned. Valerie hesitated for a moment before approaching. “Mr. Redfield, are you nning to go somewhere?”
Max sighed. “Well, I was supposed to attend a memorial service. Another memorial service on the birthday of histe wife. It exined Max’s sadness.
Valerie felt sorry for him and couldn’t help but chase after him. “Mr. Redfield, if you don’t <b>mind</b>, I can send you there. At this hour, even if a <b>car </bes to pick you up, you might get stuck hallway due to the traffic”
<b>Max </b>looked surprised but smiled. “<b>Sure</b>, I thought I wouldn’t make it. If you’re willing to take me. I certainly don’t mind. I hope your scooter can
make it:
“No problem. It’s fully <b>charged </b>today!” Valerie patted her chest. “The only thing to worry about is not getting caught by the traffic police.
Max hadn’t ridden an electric scooter much before, and he was puzzled by her words. It wasn’t until they arrived at an intersection that he encountered a police checkpoint stopping all two–person scooters. This was an eye–opener for <b>Max</b>
“Val, what should we do!” he asked.
Valerie gestured for him to dismount. Then, she crossed the intersection. She waited until they were out of sight of the police before riding the scooter across and bringing <b>Max </b>along
Max was genuinely amazed by her maneuver. Aw–abiding man for <b>many </b>years, he secretly wondered if this was breaking thew. But after a few incidents like this, much of his irritation dissipated. Moreover, at his <b>age</b><b>, </b>apart from his early years of entrepreneurship, he had always traveled by <b>car</b>. Riding a scooter was indeed a new experience.
“You’re quite something, always making people happy when you’re around.” Max praised.
Valerie modestly replied, Many people say that.”
The <b>surrounding </b>vehicles moved at a snail’s pace, but under Max’s guidance, Valerie maneuvered through the streets and alleys with agility
The <b>main </b>roads were congested during rush <b>hour</b>, bustling with people and vehicles. With <b>Max </b>seated behind her on the scooter, Valerie felt a bit anxious but found relief once they left the downtown area. As the roads widened and tra??e thinned out, her scooter effortlessly navigated through the smallernes. It was Max’s first time sitting on the back of someone ebe’s scooter.
Watching <b>Valerie </b>maneuver the scooter carefully yet nimbly, he immediately smiled. He thought. This little girl was <b>really </b>interesting”
“Take it easy. We won’t bete. Turn right and keep going <b>straight </b>along this road.” <b>Max </b>directed from behind. Valerie nced at the road sign, puzzled. “Isn’t this the road <b>leading </b>to the suburbs?”
<b>Max </b>nodded. “That <b>house </b>is in the suburbs<b>.”</b>
Valerie was taken <b>aback</b>. <b>A </b>memorial service in the suburbs?’
The thought made her uneasy. The suburbs were often deste in her mind. She worried about the trouble riding her <b>scooter </b>out here, especially at dusk. She shivered involuntarily at the thought, feeling her skin crawling
At <b>least </b>she wasn’t alone. But half an hour <bter</b>, Valerie realized her assumptions werepletely off. This ce felt nothing like the deste suburbs she <b>had </b>imagined.
From the foot of the hill, there was a sense of elegance andpactness all the way up. Even in the evening, it felt refreshing. <b>Especially </b>as <b>they </b>ascended to the mountainside<b>, </b><b>a </b>straight avenue lined with bald cypress trees greeted them. The <b>leaves</b>, now yellowed and covering the ground, swirled around as Valerie’s scooter passed, resembling butterflies in flight.
Approaching closer, several white cottages appeared on the semi–mountainous slope, adorned with blooming red flowers. Under the setting sun,
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they appeared vividly enchanting. Valene spotted a few words from far awayBelongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.
She tried to read the sign. “The Nandosen family…”
Max chuckled and corrected her. “It’s the Anderson family estate. This entire mountain belongs to the Anderson family.”
Valerie was astonished. The Anderson family from Kranson City’s big three?”
“The big three Halia, that’s one <b>way </b>to put it: Max chuckled hearing this description for the first time. “The memorial service I’m attending today is at the Anderson family estate”
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