Revenge

Lydia died on the day of her funeral?

Amanda's eyes was misted with the steam of her tear as hatred burned her tear dried. What a coincidence, a perfect coincidence...

After a pause, Amanda patted Lydia's mother's hand, unable to offer any words of comfort; Lydia had had the "accident" all because of her.

Lydia’s mother looked at the shut door of the guest room and continued: “After the death of Lydia, her father did not take it very well...He locked himself in the room all day long and refused to see anyone...”

"Emm...Are you and your uncle taken care of? Is there any difficulty in life?" That was Amanda's biggest concern right now.

"It's all thanks to her best friend," She sighed. "They have been like blood sisters since high school. That poor girl had an accident and then Lydia; her husband is a good person; he showed up at Lydia’s funeral and comforted us saying that he could relate to our sorrow since he had just lost his wife and father-in-law...poor kid. He said he is going to take care of us like we are his parents in place of Lydia...

Bill Fu?

Ah.

A wave of nausea swept over Amanda; what a hypocrite killer. He took the life of beloved Lydia of her parents and showered himself with their gratitude by acting like a loving son?

turned her eyes to the black and white picture on the wall. Lydia was not going to rest in peace knowing

a mercy and her way of paying back at the moment to Lydia to let her parents live in a beautiful illusion. Moreover, her power was now so weak that

"Mrs, was the best friend of Lydia you mentioned lady Amanda

knew

plainly what she cared about the most at the second: “In the news, the Juan Family was ruined with the both the daughter and Lord Juan dead, how did the Mrs. Juan, lady Amanda Juan’s mother, handle the

nice person; last time, I paid her a visit in her villa, her son-in-law told me that she was recovering in another remote

Or in evil hands? Amanda found it both funny and disgusting. Bill Fu could have killed her; or maybe she was, like herself,

Amanda knew she would have to find her mother soon, if she was still alive.

stay here any longer; she was losing herself as her tears were welling up all over her

"Girl, have dinner with us..." Lydia’s mother took her

something to do here, I think...I will

smile, rose to her feet.

...

death, people were ranked in the

a hard stone tablet like ordinary people and buried it in a group

of Lydia Du's gravestone, Amanda crouched down, unable to hold back