Chapter 118

Chapter 118

Rose always had a knack for organizing occasions, and her husband's memorial was not to be left out.

The exterior of the house was well decorated with incandescent lights and flowers. A large table that could seat twelve people was arranged outside and arrayed with food and assortments of wine.

Rose was walking around in her elegant silk gown and mink coat, giving out last minute instructions and tasting every meal to make sure it was good enough.

Bianca sat on one of the chairs as she waited for the memorial to officially begin, her long freshly styled hair swaying softly to the breeze from the nearby river.

She was dressed in a matching bright orange outfit with Jeffery who was seated in his stroller, wailing like he was growing a new tooth. His constant crying was beginning to stress her out and so she put him under the care of one of the female workers who she had begun to boss around already.

"I don't know what he wants this time. Just make him stop crying," she said