Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 1307

Melvin Winson stood at the doorway, his expression impassive. His feet felt as heavy as lead, making it difficult for him to lift them. He held onto the door, gazing into the hospital. room. His eyes turned red, tears streaming down his face.

Veronica Murphy couldn’t help but feel a pang. of sadness at this scene.

Throughout one’s life, they will experience many farewells in the face of life and death.

However, Veronica had experienced more farewells than the average person, yet she still couldn’t adapt to the sorrow of losing loved ones.

Melvin Winson tightly gripped the door frame, pain spreading throughout his body, even the veins on his forehead bulging.

Stiffly, he walked step by step into the hospital room, standing by the bedside.

lifeless hand of the woman, slowly lifting it. He pressed her

stood outside, separated by the glass. She could clearly see Melvin Winson’s trembling body and how he moved the woman’s hand in front of him. He leaned down and gently

witness the scene

she furrowed her brow and contemplated life. In just a few short decades, who could

most important thing is to cherish the

Sam Symons late at night, took a leave of absence, and made a phone call to Camden Sullivan to arrange for Melvin Winson to take time

Melvin Winson contacted the crematorium and arranged for Nan Shuang’s body

a tombstone and an urn, the members of the Nan family sat in the lounge to rest. Melvin Winson was completely

the lounge and aimlessly made his way to the square

alone on the steps, facing the brisk wind, smoking a

Murphy walked over and sat beside him,

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