Chapter 651 Burning Bridges

Just as she walked over with the ashes in her arms, the sunlight dimmed, dark clouds obscured the rays, and thunder rumbled beneath the heavy cloud cover.

Ainsley walked dispiritedly towards a tombstone, the cold stone standing tall, while the man in the photo on it appeared exceptionally strong and resolute.

She trembled as she reached out to touch the photograph. Her father, a once-famous business tycoon, was now confined to this small picture after his death.

The culprit hasn’t been found yet; he probably can’t rest in peace even in the afterlife.

The tomb was reopened by Manuel’s bodyguard, and inside the empty coffin, Ainsley placed a picture frame. It contained a photo of her father and mother together.

Still gazing indifferently at the photo, all emotions remain concealed deep within.

A droplet of rain fell on her head, and soon her hair was dampened by the rain.

Ainsley casually flicked her hair and then placed the ashes into the coffin.

Several bodyguards hurried over and closed the coffin lid.

Afterwards, she watched as Matteo nodded, and he raised the shovel, scooping dirt to cover the coffin.

Behind her, someone held a black umbrella over their head.

Manuel looked at the disheartened Ainsley, his heart filled with pity. As he lowered his gaze, he could see the trembling eyelashes of Ainsley, adorned with droplets of water. He couldn’t tell if it was rain or tears.

The rain grew heavier, and the dark clouds churned, as if the sky was proclaiming its presence.

She slowly crouched down and touched that weathered face with her hand, “Dad, do you think I’m useless?”

After a long silence, Manuel squatted down like her and said softly, “Aisy, seeing you safe and sound in front of him is his most comforting moment.”

Ainsley glanced back at Manuel, perhaps he had a point.

does, her

the exam. The most important thing is to be happy. Exams

don’t cry. Daddy will

if you could get into the University of Washington. I’d rather you not study

preparing to stand up. However, before she could fully rise, she suddenly felt a

of formaldehyde. She realized that she must be in a hospital, with an IV drip attached to her left

cemetery, she must have

after, Matteo walked

“Awake?”

nodded, but didn’t notice Manuel’s

Ainsley’s thoughts, so he explained, “Manuel

Group?’ Ainsley asked,

“Don’t think that handing over the ashes means everything is settled. I’ve already sent someone to

“What

didn’t pay enough

already has a plan. The deal you made with her didn’t say that Manuel and I cant deal

Matteo’s eyes, which showed just how

Manuel say when he’s going to Seattle?” She couldn’t

cold, and you’ll be fine with some medicine and an

to the Packer

that in just a short three hours, Manuel

Mr. Packer. Three companies have just terminated their contracts with

a fourth

was clear that this incident had a much greater impact than the one involving

“Mr. Packer, please take a look at

the stock market trends. He

wrong? What’s going

of the Packer

She couldn’t stand steady and collapsed to the ground. “How

his anger on Kaliyah. “It’s Ainsley! No, it’s Manuel,

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