Chapter 457

"Keegan." Vermont twisted the bottle and took a sip. "I was finally able to contact him. He'd probably arrive at half past ten."

Marshall paused and said in a low tone, "That's good."

Vermont turned around and took a look inside the funeral parlor.

"What about Stella?"

“Watching the mortician do the makeup," Marshall answered.

Vermont shuddered and mumbled under his breath, "She really has a lot of guts."

The funeral parlor had done Rainee's makeup as per Stella's instructions. The makeup artist was quite proficient. When they called for Stella to take a look, she immediately felt like she was seeing Rainee as she was years ago. Her hair was still black, and there was still flesh on her cheeks. When she did not smile, she seemed slightly serious. She lay there quietly as if she was asleep.

a saying in Rivera that when a close family member passes away, if her next of kin helps

people become souls when they die, I hope she would never return to this

worthy of being called a home,' she thought. Just before nine o'clock, people started to enter the funeral in droves. With Vermont and Marshall there, the venue seemed very orderly. With

dressed in all black. Her hair was coiled into a bun behind her head. A single white flower was stuck to the side, and she wore mourning apparel. She did not wear makeup, so her face seemed cold and clean. When

pulled the passenger side door open, and a

fair, and she seemed very skinny. She had a

parlor is tiny," the

came down from the other side. He tapped her forehead once and said, "Don't talk

voice, "I know. Don't keep tapping on other people's heads. Do you know how old

twitched his lips to smile. "However old you are, you're still

Jaylene, saying, "Let's go and

had not expected that so

of luxury cars there. At such a small

scene, with just a glance at the venue, he did not want to

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