With so many of them working collectively, the insects had no means of escape. They were crushed into the ground beneath the workers' feet.Josephine watched as the workers cleared the weeds. Her lips couldn't help but twitch.Indeed, money could solve everything.After Gerald finished recruiting mo
Josephine's face turned ashen. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Without looking at the things on the ground, she continued walking inside.She passed through a corridor and entered the backyard. There was a small family mausoleum. She stared at the urns in the twilight and felt a hint of
With that, he turned and walked out of the room.Josephine immediately closed the door behind him and leaned against it. She raised her gaze, and all that met her eyes were rows of urns, each bearing names, their presence feeling like a relentless watch with accusing eyes fixated upon her.It was as
Lewis appeared to struggle before finally uttering those words. It was apparent that he was surrendering to her.Josephine bit her lip while clenching her fists without him noticing. While shutting her eyes, she voiced everything that weighed on her mind. "Yes, I've told you many times, yet you alwa
Anyone could tell the two had a conflict. If Gerald got any hostesses now, that would only shoot himself in the foot.Lewis didn't drink much alcohol. He only played with the glass on the table with his gaze lowered like he was in deep thought. It wasn't long before his phone rang. Lewis took it ou
Josephine couldn't help lowering her gaze when she recalled what Lewis said last night. "I don't know."Avery shot her dubious glances. "Did he not come to Hardington with you?""No.""That's great!" Avery was overjoyed. Although she hated Lewis to death, she admitted she felt terrified of him. Aver
Richard sighed, turned to examine Lewis, and gradually dropped his smile. With another long sigh, he voiced, "What an uncanny resemblance."Lewis sighed. He knew who the former claimed he resembled. "Don't tell me you invited me here to say that."Richard replied, "Have they contacted you yet?""Why
Josephine couldn't help asking, "How long do you plan on traveling, Quintin?""Let's see for now. All my family ever does is argue every day. It bothers me a lot," Quintin answered. Quintin shuffled the cards and handed them out like he was familiar with them. After what happened with Josephine, Q