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!"

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 held her hand. She struggled a bit and looked at me. "We are sisters! I won't be disgusted!" I stopped her from saying what

me

took firm steps inside, followed by plainclothes police officers. At the entrance, the Keller family's servants blocked Beatrice. They looked at her confused and said, "Sorry, this is a private residence.

servants were intimidated by Beatrice's momentum and stood there, looking at each other in panic. Before they could react, Beatrice pushed one aside and walked

back at Sean at the entrance and

Sean nodded cooperatively.

at me.

and right, we followed Beatrice inside.

was suddenly pushed open, and I saw several guests still sitting

middle-aged couple. I speculated that they must be Gabriel's parents and

glanced at Beatrice and saw her eyes fixed on the suddenly standing

the atmosphere extra tense. I saw

mouth was half open. Her eyes seemed