Chapter 735

His words seemed to convey to Leonard his unwavering commitment to loving Rosalie.

Leonard gazed at his only grandson, then slowly closed his eyes, as if fatigued, and hoarsely murmured, “The man of the Youngblood family… If he loves a woman too intensely, it often leads to… a tragic end. If you persist in such obsession, in the future… I’m afraid you won’t meet… a favorable fate either…” The old man’s voice grew fainter and fainter until it ceased altogether, while the heartbeat line on the monitor next to him turned into a flat line.

Rosalie was shocked and realized that Leonard had passed away.

The end of a life had unfolded right before her eyes, and it filled her with a sense of unease. The man who had been Jonathan’s blood relative had left this world so abruptly; it all seemed somewhat surreal.

Jonathan held Rosalie’s hand, his grip gradually tightening. It wasn’t until a gasp escaped her lips that he abruptly let go of her hand.

“Did it hurt?” he asked anxiously, noticing her slightly red hand, a result of his firm grasp.

“It’s okay,” she assured him. “Your grandpa…

“Yeah, he’s gone,” he murmured.

While Jonathan’s expression remained stoic, not reflecting the grief that most. people would show in such a situation, Rosalie understood that he was indeed. affected.

After all, Leonard was his family, and following the death of Jonathan’s father, the old man had been the one constant presence in Jonathan’s life.

Jonathan turned away, lowering his gaze to look at the old man lying in the hospital bed, appearing as if he were peacefully asleep.

In contrast, Rosalie stood quietly beside Jonathan. This time it was she who held his hand firmly.

Leonard’s funeral was scheduled for three days later, and his body was

temporarily placed in a refrigerated casket in the Youngblood family’s memorial hall.

didn’t allow outsiders to enter the memorial hall

him, the memorial hall was a place off-limits to outsiders.

had once lain. Now,

had set aside all his responsibilities and spent.

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a day

and each time, she found Jonathan

replied gently, “I know. I will take

she lay in bed alone at night, she couldn’t find the same peace she had when he

sleeping next to her

Jon still in the memorial hall?” Rosalie inquired

Mr. Youngblood is still in the memorial hall with Mr. Leonard

the butler prepare some snacks and then

lit, and for these three days, the

intertwined on his body, creating a subtle contrast. He was focused on the coffin,

Rosalie called out to

rouse from his reverie, turning to look at her. “Didn’t I tell you not to come here so often?

see you, so I came,” Rosalie replied as she approached Jonathan and reached out

the memorial

it was even colder.

here tonight?” she asked.

“Grandpa’s funeral is tomorrow, and many people will be there. It’s best if you don’t attend, considering your advanced pregnancy. It would be inconvenient.” “I’m not near my due date, so it won’t be too inconvenient for me to attend Grandpa’s funeral,” Rosalie said. “I’ll go tomorrow, and if I don’t

lips. “Grandpa didn’t treat you well. Why do

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