Now, Mr. Jimenez was old. Even though he had once been a master, he no longer had the strength to overpower the gravekeepers.

“I just want to see the head of the family,” Mr. Jimenez said.

“It’s this belief that has kept me going for decades.” Mr. Jimenez was a little out of breath as he walked.

Audrey and her husband worried that Mr. Jimenez was tired, so they stopped and suggested taking a rest before continuing. But Mr. Jimenez didn’t want to rest. “We’re almost there. We can see Clarissa’s bodyguards. Just a few more minutes.”

He was tired but didn’t want to stop. If he rested, he feared he would feel even more tired and lose the will to continue.

Audrey looked ahead and indeed saw Clarissa’s bodyguards.

Clarissa had gone out with ten bodyguards today. Two personal bodyguards followed her closely at the tomb of the former head of the family. The other eight were spread out along the path, keeping an eye on the surroundings.

and cypresses blocked the view. They feared someone might

her group of four came into

to pay tribute to the former head

for decades, yet her assistant was still alive. It made people marvel at

Clarissa had been in a bad mood

responsible for the previous head’s death. No one dared to confront her directly, but people whispered about it

Clarissa overheard these rumors, she would scold those spreading them or even retaliate. If she didn’t hear them,

of the Farrell family had passed away, and the few who were still around were only in their teens or twenties at the time and knew little about what had happened. Their only memory

sister, took care of the bodies and arranged the funeral. Not long

heartbroken. She was the only one left

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