Beyond the Divorce

Beatrice seemed exhausted. She knelt before the grave and said to everyone, "I want to be alone for a while."

I quickly reminded her, "Beatrice, we still need to go to the ancestral home!"

Beatrice softly replied, "I know."

Everyone had no choice but to give her some space.

Lauren, Finn, and I were standing not far away, waiting for her. The others went down the hill and stayed below.

Half an hour later, I saw Beatrice struggling to get up. Finn hurried over to support her.

Beatrice seemed even more determined. After descending the hill, she said to Sean, "I want to go to the Keller family's ancestral home."

"Okay. It has been arranged there," Sean replied.

"Thank you!"

hand again this time. I knew she feared that her hands, which touched the ashes, would disgust me. I reached out and held her hand. She struggled a bit and looked at me. "We are sisters! I won't be disgusted!" I

me

steps inside, followed by plainclothes police officers.

as she looked at the two servants. "Unauthorized entry? You're right. This is my private residence, and there is only one master here-me! Get out of the way!" The two servants were intimidated by Beatrice's momentum and stood there, looking at each other in panic. Before they could react, Beatrice pushed

the entrance

Sean nodded cooperatively.

at me.

and me on her left and right, we followed

suddenly pushed open, and I saw

closely, it turned out to be Gabriel and a middle-aged couple. I speculated that they

glanced at Beatrice and saw her eyes fixed

apart, meeting enemies made the atmosphere extra tense. I saw that

exaggerated. Her eyes widened, and her lipsticked mouth was half open. Her eyes seemed to have seen something