Chapter 817

Ray sat in the car and gently said to Yvette, "We need to wait a few days before the results are out."

"Alright."

"Are we going home now?" he asked.

Yvette thought about it and shook her head. "Take me to Westside Cemetery."

"Alright." Then, he started driving.

James was buried in that cemetery. When they arrived, Yvette told Ray to head back first. She wanted to be alone for a moment.

"Sure." Although Ray didn't understand what was wrong with her, he would do everything she told him to do.

Yvette walked to James' tomb and looked at his kind smile on the photo of him there. She was in so much pain that it was as though someone had stabbed her.

"Dad… Can I still call you that?" The cold wind blew on her face, and she felt even more devastated. "I feel terrible now, Dad. What should I do?"

Unfortunately, he couldn't tell her what to do anymore. Sadness filled her eyes as she sat in front of the tomb. Her mind was in turmoil.

The cold wind blew nonstop. After some time, Yvette