Chapter 342

Kelvin’s knees became weak, and his voice sounded uneasy.

“About that, Mr. Miller, I’m a materialist, but I still think that we should let the deceased rest in peace. It’s the middle of the night. We shouldn’t disturb Ms. Miller’s rest. What if she gets angry and comes out of her coffin?”

Ethan wasn’t in the mood for nonsense. Kelvin wasn’t as sharp as Brent.

“Get some people here. I want this grave opened and the coffin dug up!” Ethan ordered.

“Understood.”

Kelvin has done many good and bad things in his life, but he had never done something so immoral.

As he dug up the grave, he muttered, “Don’t hate me for this, Ms. Miller. I’m just the one taking orders. If you have a complaint, please take it up with your brother.

“He’s the one responsible for this. And he’s not afraid of ghosts.”

Ethan didn’t idle around. He was the one who dug the fastest. He ignored Kelvin’s suggestion to stay out of the rain.

He even started kneeling on the ground, moving away the dirt with his hands to prevent damaging the coffin.

This was the first time Kelvin saw Ethan in such a sorry state. He felt sorry for him but still didn’t know what Ethan was trying to do.

Kelvin saw Ethan’s conflicted expression after the coffin was unearthed entirely. Ethan looked fearful, but there was also some hope in his eyes.

with the

hesitated momentarily, then said

back, Mr.

tradition, corpses were usually cremated, but Ethan was overcome with grief then. His sister suffered inhumane treatment

they opened the coffin now, they would only see some bones. Kelvin was still

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the thunder roared. Kelvin’s hands holding

shaking.

Ethan barked, “Open it.”

that was within was a skeleton wrapped in burial clothes and some items that were buried with the

the coffin is opened.

some bones and

“Mr. Miller, are you suspecting that the

Bring the bones over personally. Don’t let them get into the hands of anyone else. I want to know the results

“Understood.”

not make any more jokes. He had a serious expression

Ethan completely as the cold winds blew on him. But he didn’t feel cold at all. He looked like a decrepit old man

him. He went home and

bright in the Miller residence. They stayed on for the entire night. Brent entered the room at the break

place, and wondered if

door wasn’t shut, and the white curtains danced freely in

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