His Precious Love

Chapter 203 The Funeral Of Julian

“Aren’t you worried that Wyatt would be jealous?” asked Rayna, clearly amused.

“Hmph! I don’t care if he’s jealous. I’m super mad at him now! He knows we’re good friends. He should’ve told us about Curtis’ schemes, but he kept us in the dark!”

“He’s very close with Curtis, after all,” said Rayna, pursing her lips. “Jessica, please help me find out when Julian’s funeral will be held when you go to work tomorrow.”

Jessica nodded in response.

Julian was a member of the Faymon family, so the news of his death spread like wildfire. The media thronged the hospital, but no one managed to find out what led to his death.

Jessica said, “I thought he was quite the jerk previously. Who knew he’d…”

Rayna’s heart ached.

Julian would have been fine if he had not taken that bullet for her. Unexpectedly, he had gone ahead and shielded her with his body.

Now, Rayna would forever be in his debt.

Jessica told Rayna she had applied for leave so that she could keep the latter company for the rest of the day. Rayna was touched by her warm gesture. Nevertheless, she did not feel like going back to her condominium, so she stayed at Linda’s for the time being.

When Rayna was browsing the internet, she came across news reports about Faymon Group.

After Sienna took over, Faymon Group’s share prices stabilized a little, but various controversies still surrounded it. Coupled with the sudden adjustment to the line-up of its management, everything was still up in the air for the group.

Rayna sneered as she took in the reports.

When she learned the truth, she finally knew how masterful Curtis was in setting people up. He must be up to something behind the scenes after he handed Faymon Group to Sienna and quit altogether.

As to what he had in mind, Rayna was not interested and did not want to know.

that Julian’s funeral would be held in the Faymon family cemetery on the day after the next. Since Julian had

day after the

she held in her palm. The pearls were white and perfectly round—they were

funeral, Rayna put on

already waiting downstairs, fully clad in black as well. “Rayna, I’ll go with you. I want

“Sure.”

family cemetery was in the suburbs. It would take a two-and-a-half-hour car ride to get there. The ancestors of the Faymon family bought the plot of land fifty years ago, intending for

there were already a lot of cars in the outdoor parking

gaze swept across the Pagani for one brief moment. With pursed lips, she entered the cemetery with James. From afar, they could see that many people had

Oh, Julian. My dear

was devastated and extremely haggard, came into Rayna’s view as the latter neared the crowd. She was crying her

quick steps and whispered, “I think you shouldn’t have come, Nana. All of the Faymons are here. Look how pitiful Julian’s mom

me. How

at Rayna’s

Dressed in a black suit and devoid of any expression,

and there was a subtle change of emotion. There

waited for those in front of her to finish paying their respects, then stepped forward and carefully laid down the white flower she had brought in front of

tombstone showed him smiling lightly

put her hand on his tombstone

agendas. Despite that, Julian had treated Rayna fairly well throughout the year they were married. Except for that ugly row they

his life had come to a halt

next life for the both of us, I will marry you

have you come, Rayna?” Brooklyn was the first to notice her. “Julian’s dead

her intense sobbing, looked up upon hearing Brooklyn’s shrill

on Rayna, intense hatred filled her eyes. She

back my son! My son!” Rolanda wailed as she strangled Rayna, shaking the latter back and forth forcefully like a mad woman. “Give him back to me! You damned woman! Why weren’t you the one who died? Why? Why my son? He’s only twenty-five years old!

the lack of oxygen,