A Crazy Night Novel

Barnaby’s emergence gave Timothy a shock, but the latter’s expression turned icy soon after.

“Father, why don’t you head over to the lounge next door to rest? Let me attend to Old Mr. Stone.” Christina proposed, worried about her father’s health.

“I’ll leave it to you.” Timothy replied before wheeling himself toward the next room.

Barnaby shot Timothy a grim look when the latter left.

From the way he left without even bothering to greet Barnaby, it was clear how much he disliked the latter.

While gripping his umbrella, Barnaby walked up to Christina, his stern, black suit making him look more menacing.

“I’ve been told today is her funeral, Mrs. Hadley, so I’m here to give her a final sendoff.”

“Who have you come to say your farewells as?” Christina asked without mincing her words. “I heard that after she had passed on, not only did you refuse to make the necessary preparations, but you even spent a ton to suppress any news about her. Your actions have only proven one thing: you’re trying your hardest to sever all relations with Mrs. Lazuli. If that’s the case, why have you come to send her off? That’s just incredibly pretentious.”

The atmosphere grew awkward as Christina called Barnaby out on his act.

If he could, he wouldn’t even have shown up. Unfortunately, he had previously made the wrong decision of going against Sheridan’s words and bringing Azure to a public event, thus disclosing their relationship.

Now, everyone knew that Azure was his first love as well as the woman he was about to take as his second wife.

Even if they didn’t have a marriage certificate, that didn’t stop others from referring to Azure as Old Mrs. Stone.

they still used to have a past together. Hence, even though the woman had approached him with

few mere sentences, Mrs. Hadley,” Barnaby responded without a change in expression. “Since today

the mourning hall, so please leave. I don’t think

to give her a lecture as an elder. several reporters showed up

were simply terrible at reading the room, but their cameras

forward and held a microphone in front of him. “Old Mr. Stone, rumors have it that you refused

chase the reporters away. “Old Mr. Stone isn’t accepting any interviews, so please

certainly weren’t planning on leaving so easily. “Have you come to attend the funeral just to feel better about

wailing inside the funeral

in the world of journalism. This woman had over a million fans

would only convince the reporters that he had a guilty conscience, Barnaby found his patience

reporter’s microphone, causing the woman to lose her

that, Barnaby had successfully sent himself to the top of the trending

what he had done. “Make them get rid of every picture and video they have,” he ordered

immediately, and the driver was the only subordinate Barnaby brought

no way the driver could take

wanted was to get even with

If you’re accusing me of trying to bring you down, I have the right to accuse you of causing a scene

sentences, Christina had washed her hands of