Chapter 555

The leader’s expression was cold. “Are you sure?”

“…I’m sure.” Monique struggled to sit down in front of Christy and covered her face. “…She is my daughter. I can’t do it.”

The leader seemed to be a little sarcastic. He didn’t say anything more. He just made a gesture, and then they left quietly.

“…She owed me.” A twisted smile appeared on Christy’s face. “She had never fulfilled her promise to me.”

“Wasn’t she the respected Monique? Wasn’t she highly respected? I wanted her to fall into the mud!” “She wanted to be known for her own needlework, but I didn’t let her get what she wanted! I wanted her whole life’s efforts to be ruined by me. I wanted Monique’s needle technique to become Bolton Clan’s needle technique. I wanted her to remember my father forever!”

Speaking of this, Christy’s face was already full of tears.

She bit the corner of her lips and lowered her

a bang. A staff member came out. with a small box in his hand and said, “This is the ashes of your mother. I’m sorry for your loss.” Christy trembled

so strange that such a big person, after being burned, had turned into

Christy, who was only 13 years old. She stood in the funeral house

clearly moving forward, one second at a time. But for Christy, it had turned back for more than

quickly left. Christy held the box and slowly walked out. She said in a hoarse voice, “Crystal, I’m

Harold grabbed her hand and said, “Whether it’s legal or

in

your father. Are you happy now?” Christy laughed out loud. “Hahahaha… I’m so happy. How could I

her

her leave the crematorium step by step and whispered, “Where do you think she

doesn’t matter where she goes.” Harold said lightly, “You won’t have any contact with her in

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