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?”

was stunned and looked

have arranged everything,” he

a simple sentence, it made

if she didn’t have to

*

followed Jonathan out of the rented

they were in

layout. As a result, even with enough money, purchasing a burial plot here

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

the tombstone set up in front of the grave. Her mother’s name was on it, while her name

had prepared all

these right away, but he helped her

If you feel

mother was a separate place in the cemetery, not alongside

rows of tombs were like apartments,

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

Jonathan said, “Put your

slot specially used to hold the ashes at

of the cemetery handed over

a

cement to seal it.

and saw that it was exorbitant.

Ontrac

been

50 years

  • Defore her misfortune, she might not be

Leighton, you just

she owed Jonathan another big

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