A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 690

As the private jet landed, a bunch of Siren Organization members, clad in casual west, dispersed around, yet they kept a steady pace following Eleanor and her che

At the airport exit Eleanor hand in hand with Nina, and Bernard, holding Eleanor looked just like a happy family of three

The man was cool and high–class the woman graceful and extrmontinary, and the kid cute as a button. They were all quite a night for some eyes

Behind them, a group of bodyguards in suits and ties followed The two leaders of the group wem also quite the lookers.

Their appearance at the airport caused quite a stir among the bystanders. Many people even whipped out their phones to snap a few photos.

But they only managed to capture the backs of this group as they quickly get into a line of luxury vehicles, creating quite the spectacle.

After a night’s mest in the presidential suite, they slipped into black outfits the next day and headed to the Ziegler family’s cemetery

The Ziegler family was huge their cemetery alone took up an entire hill. They were quite the big clan

The Laurence family and the Ziegler family had a history of business rivalry, so Bernard didn’t feel comfortable getting out of the car He stayed inside with Nina

Emilia’s urn, Pearce held an umbrella, and Aidyn, along with

mourned in silence, Evelyn Ziegler was a crying mess, and the hundred or so members of the Ziegler family stood quietly behind, paying their respects

Ziegler Evelyn, Emilia’s

this the Ziegler family members tumed

urn, they automatically made way for

came up to Mi Ziegler and

buried together, she didn’t even give

a cursory lock “Just

the urn from Eleanor and placed it

there was

sense of relief, and a glimmer of comfort began to

but at least you are now in death. I hope you both find peace in heaven, Eleanor thought to

over and placed the flowers in front of the tombstone Pearce and George followed suit.

began to pray Eleanor and the others stood still, staring at the picture on the tombstone mourning

window, watched the tombstone from afar She didn’t look away until the priest finished his

my

suddenly speak, Bernard raised