##Chapter 72Quiet Funeral ParlorMichelle's POV My eyes widened in disbelief, my jaw slacked with astonishment as if frozen in time. A wave of shock rippled through my body, sending shivers down my spine. I looked at Bella who was as good as dead beside me. “Old man Houston?” I asked, trying to confirm, my mind raced, trying to grasp the reality of the moment, but it felt as elusive as smoke slipping through my fingers.“My daughter in-law doesn't recognize me?” He scoffed softly. In that moment, I stood as a statue of incredulity, a monument to the unexpected twist of fate that had left me reeling in stunned silence.“Bella, right?” Old man Houston said as he faced my friend, but she was too stunned to talk. The great old man Houston recognized her, of course she would be surprised.“Ye—ss” she stammered, trying to figure out what to say. I've only met with him whenever my husband is around, meeting him in person made me completely scared. ‘Gosh, my husband is a disobedient son. H
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