Chapter 200

“According to our investigation, after Ms. Leighton’s father took out her mother’s urn, he paid the rent here for three months. Apart from his brief visit on the first day, he never came here again.” Carlos continued, “At the same time, Ms. Leighton’s father hasn’t contacted any cemetery and gone through any formalities to buy a grave.”

Rosalie lowered her head and stared at the urn in front of her.

She thought, ‘Father… He never intended to relocate my mother’s grave from the beginning. What he did was merely to threaten me with this.

He would have likely thrown this urn back at me once he had made enough money from me.

That way, he could save the money needed to buy a grave!

If my mother knew the man she had loved treated her like this after she died, I wonder how she would feel.

He even wants to use a dead person! Hah!’

At this moment, Rosalie felt it was ridiculous and pathetic.

Her nose began to tingle, but her tears didn’t fall this time. Perhaps because she had previously cried too much, she had no tears left at this point.

“Thank you,” Rosalie said, looking up at Jonathan. Without him, she wouldn’t have found her mother’s ashes.

“If you really want to thank me, you might as well thank me all at once later,” Jonathan said and turned to look at Carlos. “Have you arranged everything?”

“Yes. Everything’s ready,” Carlos replied.

Hence, Jonathan said to Rosalie, “Bring your mother’s ashes. The first thing you should do now is lay her to rest, right?”

and looked at him in a

I have arranged everything,”

such a simple sentence,

she didn’t have to

*

followed Jonathan out of the rented house and got

again, they were in a famous cemetery in

in a good location, easily accessed, and had a well-designed layout. As a result, even with enough money,

one of the empty graves. Several people dressed in cemetery workwear were waiting, as were

mother’s name was on it, while her name was written in the

prepared all

right away, but he helped

you feel unsatisfied with this place,

mother was a separate place in the cemetery, not

the rows of tombs were like apartments,

small, independent space surrounded by a row of trees. Several feet from the front

“Put your mother’s ashes

hold the ashes at the front of the tombstone. Then, those workers covered it with a

cemetery handed over a contract

a

cement to seal it.

it was exorbitant. Even if it able to

Ontrac

been

50 years

  • Defore her misfortune, she might not be

Leighton, you just need to sign here,” said

that she owed Jonathan another big

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