The moment the doctor dered the time of death, Curtis enveloped Leanne in his arms, her face wet
with tears.
The profound grief of losing a loved one had finally broken through the barriers Leanne had built
around her heart since the death of her parents twenty years earlier. The tears she had never dared to
shed were now flowing freely.
Jennifer wept silently, while Maddox turned away, his silhouette against the window looking solitary and
forlorn.
Mary had flirted with death several times before, as if to desensitize them to the eventual loss. Yet,
when she finally passed away, their grief was not diminished in the slightest.
With the entire Richardson family present, thewyer proceeded to read Mary''s will.
The contents of the will were straightforward. Aside from the Richardson Manor, which had been in the
family for over a century and was now bequeathed to Maddox, all other assets including real estate, a
lifetime''s collection of antique jewelry, and a 5% share in the Richardson Group were left to Leanne.
In the immediate aftermath of her grief, Leanne fell into a stunned silence. It took her a few seconds to
process the news and then she looked up at thewyer.
Owning a 5% stake meant that Leanne would be the thirdrgest individual shareholder in the
Richardson Group after Maddox and Phillip, giving her significant influence within thepany.
Thewyer seemed to anticipate her confusion and handed over the documents, saying, "The will was
dictated by Mary in a lucid state, witnessed by myself and anotherwyer, and signed by Mary. It is
legally binding. Here''s a copy for your review."
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Leanne''s eyes welled up with tears again. There were so few people in the world who loved her, and
now she had lost another.
The will was both surprising and expected.
In herter years, Mary had be increasingly willful, showing that her primary concern had always
been for Leanne.
The Richardson family raised no objections. After a moment of silence, Maddox said, "If it was Mary''s
wish, then you should ept it."
Jennifer added, "Leanne, no matter what, you know Mary truly loved you."
Leanne covered her eyes with her hand.
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As they left the hospital, the night had already fallen. Curtis drove Leanne back to Leanne''s Castle. As
he was about to leave, Leanne grasped his hand tightly. S
"Don''t go."
Turning to face her, Curtis saw her eyes, red from crying, and soothingly stroked her hair, "I''ll make us
something to eat. You haven''t had anything yet."
Leanne followed him back inside.
Laura had prepared some nutritious soup. Curtis used it as a base to whip up two servings of pasta.
They stood together in the kitchen, silent, providing each other with quietpany.
Both of them were grieving. It was his family member, too.
With the heating turned up, the warmth of the house enveloped them. Leanne had taken off her coat,
revealing a white cashmere sweater underneath, its loose hem hiding her figure.
The pasta was fragrant and steaming, blurring Leanne''s vision with its warmth.
She quietly ate, and then, breaking the silence, said, "Curtis, let''s make amends."
Curtis paused, his fork mid-air, and asked with an unclear implication, "What about your parents? Can
you get past that?"
"I can''t."
But sometimes, love and hatred were not so easily separated. She couldn''t forgive Mary for hiding the
truth, yet she couldn''t stop loving her either.