A figure walked out of the crowd. “Mr. Southall!”

It was a familiar voice. Nigel immediately turned around.

Sasha walked forward. When she saw Teddy‘s father, she greeted him cordially, “Hello, mister!”

“Please stop disturbing me!” Nigel frowned. “It‘s because of you that I almost mess up the funeral.”

In no case should a funeral be disturbed as it was disrespectful to the deceased.

Pretending not to know anything, Sasha said, “I don’t know what you‘re talking about.” She then turned to look at Henrick.

Henrick had a bad feeling about it and wanted to stop Sasha from saying anything, but it was too late.

“Mr. Southall.” Sasha smiled. “Thank you so much for your order. The flowers have already been delivered. My boss even rounded down the number. Here‘s eight hundred for you.”

 stack of cash and handed it

 “No… I…”

 vigorously all these years, Nigel looked almost as tough as Henrick‘s bodyguards.

 Pushing Sasha, he said, “Please

 immobile. “Sir, you don‘t want the money, do you?”

got the wrong

 gave him a thumbs–up and exclaimed, “Sir, you are really

 darkened. “What nonsense are you spouting? What are you all doing there? Kick

 stepped up. This time, Sasha chose to walk away

 he could twist the truth after

 layout of the mansion. This is the blueprint. You may have a look

building houses. When you decide to build your new mansion,

 workers volunteered themselves. All the villagers clearly heard their

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