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!"

Beatrice got into the car. She didn't grab my hand again this time. I knew she feared that her hands, which touched the ashes, would disgust me. I reached out and

Beatrice looked at me with her

sneered and took firm steps inside, followed by plainclothes police officers. At the entrance, the Keller family's servants blocked Beatrice. They looked

by Beatrice's momentum and stood there, looking at each other in panic. Before they could react, Beatrice pushed one aside and walked inside with significant steps. The two servants belatedly ran inside after realizing the situation was not good, but Sean and others stopped

the entrance

Sean nodded cooperatively.

Beatrice glanced at me. "Come in with

Lauren and me on her left and right, we followed Beatrice inside. Behind us were

I saw several guests still sitting in the living

couple. I speculated that they must be Gabriel's parents

glanced at Beatrice and saw her eyes fixed on the suddenly

meeting enemies made the atmosphere extra tense.

mouth was half open. Her eyes seemed to have seen