The face that met her eyes was that of the good and beautiful Connie.


    She opened the door at once and walked gently towards the door, looking at Connie outside and asking, “Is something wrong?”


    “Nothing much, just wanted to ask you if you want toe home for breakfast? I made a table of delicious food and I just called you and you didn’t answer, so I came over.”


    Connie’s tone was gentle.


    That face, despite theck of make-up, is still attractive.


    Jocelyn, “May be the phone identally silent so I did not hear it, I was just about to call home, this morning, do not go back to eat. I want to eat my husband made pork ribs noodles. ”


    Under Connie’s eyes, there was a sh of disappointment, “Ah, forget it, another day then. Right, I stewed bird’s nest for you, I’ll Bring it to you.”


    Jocelyn shook her head, “No need, I don’t want to drink this morning, you can save it all for yourself and my dad.”


    Connie, “Okay, will you go home for dinner tonight? Allen said he wanted to cook hot pot for dinner, and said that it’s only lively when a big family is together.”


    Jocelyn, “I’ll go back tonight then.”


    Connie then smiled contentedly, “Good, I’ll prepare in advance then.”


    Jocelyn, “Don’t work too hard, call me for any ingredients you need, I’ll bring them over then.”


    Connie, “Okay, I’m off then, bye.”


    With those words, Connie then raised her hand and waved it at Jocelyn.


    And Jocelyn, in turn, immediately waved at her.


    Her father and she share the same habits.


    All like to cook hotpot in winter, when the snow is flying.


    In particr, watching the snow while it cooks.This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    Even if her father didn’t say anything, tonight, she was prepared to go home and eat with him.


    Outside, the snow continues to fall.


    The snow is falling heavier and heavier, and a sluggish north wind is sweeping across the world.


    The wind that greeted her made her shiver.


    It was only a short time before the outside was already covered in silver.


    The tandscape is beautiful.


    However, the cold kept her from continuing to crave the beauty in front of her.


    She closed the door at once, and, shivering afterwards, returned to the warmth of the living room.


    The heating in the living room is plenty warm and the temperature inside their home, at this time, is as high as thirty degrees.


    It’s like summer.


    The yard and the house seem to be separated by two whole seasons.


    In the kitchen, Noah has been busy cooking noodles.


    As far as the eye can see, steaming hot air surrounds the area, making this winter even warmer.


    On the coffee table, there is a freshly boiled, still steaming pot of water.


    She then went to the front of the coffee table, poured herself a cup of boiling water directly, cupped it in the palm of her hand, and looked out through the floor-to-ceiling window, at that dreamy and beautiful world.


    Taking her phone out of her pocket, she turned up the volume cancelling the silent mode.


    At this time, she saw her phone screen pop up again, with many messages about Joseph.


    Joseph was cremated at Flento City Funeral Home.


    The cremation of Joseph’s body was sessful.


    Joseph will be buried at 12 noon today.


    And, who attended Joseph’s funeral.


    So on and so forth.


    The variety of news is overwhelming.


    However, she is not interested in all of them.


    Blithely setting the phone aside, she continued to enjoy her quiet time.


    Inside the Flento City Funeral Parlour, the No. 1 funeral hall, where Joseph’s body wasid to rest, was shrouded in mourning.


    Having lost his wife and son within a year, Archie was devastated and knelt in front of Joseph’s effigy, shedding tears.


    Even he did not have the heart to receive the guests.


    Be, holding back her tears, she was at the door, receivingfort from the guests who hade to pay their respects to Joseph.


    The people who came were all prominent figures in the city.


    There are even news reporters.


    On top of the hearse, Joseph’s coffin was clearly ced there.


    In front of the coffin, numerous white chrysanthemums are gathered around.


    Above the coffin, a ck and white photograph of him isid out.


    The photograph shows him, as he once was, in that spirited manner.


    A few celebrities, after offering incense to Joseph, walked out of the hearse together in a low profile and found a quiet corner to chat.


    In the middle of nowhere, a famous woman couldn’t help butugh all at once.


    The celebrity next to her had a serious look on her face and asked, “What are youughing at? Such a serious asion.”


    The words fell and sheughed along with them.


    The other celebrity who did not speak, on the other hand, could not help but smile.


    “As they say on the inte, scum get what’sing to them, isn’t that something to be congratted?”


    “If you can talk, you can talk more.”


    “I’m telling you, this is what happens to scum, hahaha.”


    Several celebrities inwardly had no sympathy for Joseph.


    Several people then held hands, bowed their heads and continued to leave pretending to be sad.


    There were a few people there who shared their feelings.


    Everyone’s sadness is, for the most part, just acting out.


    In fact, secretly, everyone felt that Joseph’s death was a great pleasure.


    It’s just that the Stewart family, themselves, don’t know it.


    ………


    After a warm breakfast, Jocelyn went straight to Murphy Group with two hundred bodyguards and continued her busy and stressful day.


    Noah, on the other hand, took a group of bodyguards and headed for his Griffin Group.


    It is difficult for the two to see each other during the day, when they have different jobs.


    When they are busy, no one will be looking for anyone.


    But in their hearts, they are always thinking of each other.


    When Jocelyn arrived at Murphy Group, she took off the coat she was wearing and sat down directly in front of the chairman’s desk.


    As she put the phone down, her hand identally pressed the unlock button.


    The phone screen lit up again.


    News about Joseph appears on screen again.


    What Joseph’s funeral scene, the crowd broke into tears.


    Jocelyn nced at it indifferently, and then buried her attention into her work.


    The man called Joseph is long past.


    He did not deserve, for even a second longer, to be in her memory.


    ………


    After dealing with Murphy’s work, it was already noon.


    Jocelynfortably went to the first floor canteen for a hearty lunch.


    After that, they took a group of people and drove to X Entertainment.


    At this time, a lot of fans were gathered underneath thepany.


    In everyone’s hands, they were holding banners of different idols, as well as posters.


    They came here because they got the news that their idol would being to the office for a meeting today.