Chapter 847: Chapter 852

Chapter 852 Strange Uncle is my father, right?

Someone took the urn from Amelia, and put it and Aaron’s urn together into the huge grave.

Seeing with her own eyes the inscription on the headstone “Skender Clark, wife of Aaron Johnson” and a picture of the two when they were young, Amelia put away the suspense in her heart and a sense of relief gradually appeared in her eyes.

“Skender, you and Aaron did not become husband and wife during your lifetime, but after your death, I hope you will have a different next life.”

After meditating in her mind, she took the chrysanthemums Andrew handed her and bent down, placing them in front of the headstone, with Neil and George following close behind.

After they placed the chrysanthemums, the priest began to pray.

The three of them stood in place, looking at the picture on the tombstone and mourning silently with the Johnson family.

Grace leaned against the car window and stared at the headstone for a long time. She did not lower her head until the priest finished praying.

“Actually… Strange Uncle is my father, right?”

Chapter 852 Strange Uncle is my father, rig… Hearing her speak suddenly, James raised his thick eyebrows in surprise.

“You know it?”

He did not use a coaxing tone to comfort Grace, instead, he asked her calmly.

Experiencing the deaths of both parents and the abuse from her stepfather, Grace had grown mentally mature.

She turned her head and nodded to James.

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“Strange Uncle would rather shoot himself to save me, I guessed it.”

After she finished, she clutched the doll in her hand with some loss.

“I promised Strange Uncle that I would study hard and stop playing with guns. But Strange Uncle did not keep his promise and went on with his life.”

Thinking of that, Grace felt a little tightness in her chest, her nose also became sour and her tears rolled down uncontrollably.

Seeing the child crying, James dropped his slender legs that were lazily crossed together, tilted his body slightly, and stared at her with downcast eyes, “Are you going to see your parents?”

With pearl-like tears streaming down her cheeks, Grace raised her Chapter 852 Strange Uncle is my father, rig…

little head to look at James and said, “My aunt is afraid that someone will take me away, so she won’t let me go.”

James, in a rare moment of empathy, took out a tissue and handed it to Grace, “I’m here, no one would dare to take you away.”