The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 633 A Farewell Is Inevitable

Lysander took the lighter and candle handed over by Josiah. After lighting them, she said a silent prayer.

In the end, it was Josiah who helped her place the candle before the mourning portrait.

The mourning hall was so quiet that not a sound could be heard. Even the staff, mindful of the bereaved family’s feelings, were nowhere to be seen in the area. As a result, the sound of the wheelchair moving across the floor echoed conspicuously.

After completing the necessary procedures, Howard pushed Molly, who was in a wheelchair, over to see Lysander. They were deeply concerned about their daughter who had suffered such a blow.

Lysander maintained her politeness as she expressed her gratitude to them. “Thank you all for doing so much for my dad. These are things that I should have taken care of myself.”

When Lysander thought about Maverick’s affairs being handled by Howard, she was filled with gratitude. But beneath it all, she was overwhelmed with self–reproach. She should have been stronger sooner.

Molly could see the internal agony she was going through. Her eyes were red as she gently consoled her, “If your dad were still here, he certainly wouldn’t want to see you tormented by his affairs. Besides, we as a couple owe him a great deal. Doing these things for him now is merely a small consolation.”

“Yeah.” Howard also looked upset, echoing his wife’s sentiments. “We thought we could gain a friend in each other, but we didn’t expect him to…”

He let out a long sigh, his gaze toward Lysander filled with worry and heartache.

They had all witnessed the depth of her affection for Maverick. Now that Maverick had left so abruptly, they were left wondering about what she would do in the future.

Upon receiving the distressing news, Molly, whose health had been recently improving, experienced a significant deterioration. Now, she had to rely on a wheelchair for mobility.

Lysander stood before them, listening in silence, unable to utter a single word.

and said, “All the preparations have been made. If the farewells have been said, I will arrange for the cremation. One family member

including Josiah, turned their attention to Lysander.

a brave face, she still looked as frail as if a gust of wind could knock her down. She looked at the door behind the staff. Her feet felt

in, I won’t have to say

say

taking hold of her trembling

cold, and the sunlight outside was even quite brilliant. However, her hands were deathly cold, practically devoid of any warmth when touched.

a fear of startling Lysander, Josiah gently asked her, “Should I go?”

carry psychological burdens in the future, so he made a point to offer her some comforting

staff, having witnessed countless scenes of heart–wrenching goodbyes, remained understanding upon seeing this situation. They didn’t rush them; instead, they silently stood by, patiently waiting for

process of cremation, aware that this farewell meant she would never have the chance to see Maverick again. Despite the waves of dizziness threatening to overwhelm her, she said, “No, I’ll go myself. I want to accompany my dad

response long ago, so he quickly nodded. “All right,

few steps, then suddenly stopped. “Where is the lounge? I need to inform my mom and sister.”

came from the lounge. Your mom hasn’t woken up yet, and your sister is with her. You go in first. I’ll

managed to nod, albeit reluctantly. She was so drained that she couldn’t even muster an expression.

that she might suddenly and completely break down without

simply too overwhelming. He didn’t dare to grip her hand too tightly

if my mom and sister have the courage to face this moment,

smaller and darker than the mourning hall

changing into his familiar everyday clothes. Laura had brought them, insisting that he take

father, lying peacefully in the casket, she was suddenly struck by a

house, helping Laura with the chores or fixing and cleaning

suddenly just lay