Chapter 683

He was excited as hell inside, but maintained a cool exterior, even pretending to be disappointed.

Feynman’s heart skipped a beat in an instant.

“What’s up, Professor Smith? Got a problem?”

Nolan glanced at Erlinda’s portrait, with no sympathy, only thought this family was dumber than a bag of hammers.

“Mr. Frost, let’s not talk shop at Erlinda’s funeral. I’m afraid my critique may have been a bit too harsh, may even disturb her peace in death. Let’s just be here for Erlinda today. As for the script, I’ll reach out to some investors when I get back but I can’t make any promises. Don’t worry, it’s Erlinda’s plece, I’ll do my best to attract investors.”

Feynman started sighing, Erlinda’s mother was crying on the side.

“Professor Smith, thank you. You’re a real stand–up guy. Erlinda was always a handful; glad this didn’t add to your troubles.

Nolan patted Feynman’s shoulder gently.

The funeral wasn’t very crowded, Erlinda was always a shy one, not many friends at school.

The funeral was simple and to the point.

When Feynman and Jean got back to their room, they found Maja waiting at their door.

Feynman was already down in the dumps from losing his daughter, seeing this woman there just added insult to the injury.

a broom nearby and charged

It’s probably you who killed Erlinda! How could you show your face

was shielded behind Feynman, but her eyes were also burning with hate

deflected the sweeping broom, looking at this

that they did nothing wrong.

was the murderer, but these parents were

took out the recording.

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can’t be heard by anyone else; it will tarnish Erlinda’s reputation. But she wanted these two to feel guilty, to prick their

her, but before I could, tragedy struck.

is!”

button on the recording was

pleading for mercy came through.

please,

so many times, you should be used to it by

“Please.”

as I tell you. You know what will happen if I

course scold her, they trusted Nolan

followed by Nolan’s scolding, his instructions to Erlinda,

of her, a

building after suffering a trauma. You even invited that scumbag

words were like a knife, stabbing straight into Feynman

the letter Erlinda had written to her and

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