Uncle Olsenâs gaze swept over her before settling back on the coffin.â
He hesitated as he observed Keira, his brows slightly furrowing.
Keira was still unaware of his identity and asked, âHandsome Uncle, whatâs wrong?â
Uncle Olsen was still frowning.
They had originally made plans to dine together, but then Jodie South arrived, followed by the newsthat her daughter had been kidnapped, out at sea.
He immediately arranged to mobilize all the manpower he could in Oceanion, even calling people fromClance, to search the sea, and eventually, they pulled up a bloated corpse.
The face of the corpse was swollen from being in the water, rendering it unrecognizable.
Jodie South took one look and said it wasnât her daughter.
However, the police immediately conducted a DNA
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comparison, confirming the identity of the deceased.
Jodie was overcome with shock at the revelation and fainted, remaining unconscious until now.
That old scoundrel Taylor had been by Jodieâs side the
whole time.
Uncle Olsen was there today to represent Jodie and to see her daughter off on her last journey.
It simply wasnât right for someone to be buried without any kin by their side.
But he had never expected to encounter his young friend in such a place.
He looked at Keira again. âYou know Mrs. Hortonâ¦?â
Keira pursed her lips, looking down as she lied, âYes, Iâm her high school classmate.â
Uncle Olsen nodded and apologized. âSorry that I didnât show up as we planned that day. I had to leaveearly due to an urgent matterâ¦â
Only now did Keira realize that she also hadnât made it
to the meal with Uncle Olsen that day.
Her throat tightened as she waved her hand
dismissively. âI happened to have something urgent
that day too.â
It was a matter of life and death.
Seeing a flicker of pain in her eyes, Uncle Olsen broached another subject. âYou know Mrs. Horton, sodo you also know her mother Mrs. Olsen?â
eira was taken aback. âWhat about her?â
Uncle Olsen looked down, sighing silently. âIâve heard sheâs not doing well. If youâre Mrs. Hortonâsclassmate, perhaps you could visit Mrs. Olsen sometime.â
At this, Keira grew anxious. âMrs. Olsen is not doing well?â
Uncle Olsen nodded.
Immediately, Keira said, âIâll go see her right away!â
She turned to leave, but Howard grabbed her arm. âKeera, where have you just been? Donât wanderaround at the Hortonâs place!â
Keira frowned and after a momentâs thought, she said, âI heard that Mrs. Hortonâs mother, Mrs. Olsen,isnât well. I was planning to pay her a visit.â
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Howardâs eyes lit up at her words. âYouâve finally learned to mingle? Iâve heard that Mr. Horton is deeplycommitted to Mrs. Horton. If you can win over Mrs.
Olsen, itâll be very beneficial to our company down the line!â
But he hesitated. âBut Iâm not done here yetâ¦â
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who could pay their respects at the Horton
was a major figure in their industry. He had e the acquaintance of several such people and ready toleave.
eira immediately said, âYou stay here. Iâll go alone. Weâll meet up at the hotel in the evening.â
âFine.â
Keira turned and left the room.
Howard was ready to mingle with the others when he heard a voice. âIs that your wife?â
Turning to Uncle Olsen, who exuded an extraordinary presence, Howard smiled and said, âYes, thatâsmy wife, Keera South. Sheâs a high school classmate of Mrs. Horton, and they were especially close.So, when we heard about what happened to Mrs. Horton, she came
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But Uncle Olsen seemed taken aback, his keen senses picking up on something. âYour wifeâs surnameis South?â
Howard was surprised. âYes, thatâs right!â
Uncle Olsenâs brows knitted together. âThat surname is
uncommon.â
deed, you donât see that oftenâ¦â
cle Olsen suddenly asked, âDid she inherit that last name from her father?â
Howard immediately frowned, afraid of slipping up. âWho are you? Why are you prying into otherpeopleâs privacy?â
Uncle Olsen paused momentarily, then suddenly extended his hand. âIâm Sam Olsen.â
Howard was stunned and immediately overjoyed. âYouâre Uncle Olsen?! Forgive my rudeness. I didnâtrecognize you!â
Keira left the house, wearing a mask.
But when she got outside, she found that there were
too many cars lined up. Many people had come to offer their condolences and, like Howard, they weretrying to get to know more people, so they moved slowly.
This meant the exit was clear, but the entrance was completely blocked. Even if she called a cab now,she feared the vehicle wouldnât be able to squeeze in.
Keira was getting anxious.
At that moment, she saw a car entering nearby. It had just stopped at the entrance, ready to turn andget out.
Among the horde of vehicles, it stood out
conspicuously-it was Samuelâs ostentatious yellow sports car!
Keira walked straight to it and saw Samuel on the phone.
Samuelâs eyes were swollen from crying, seemingly having wept for quite a while.
He was still crying on the phone. âOur boss is dead. Iâm not in the mood for a meeting! Cancel, cancel,cancel! I know this document is important, but today is my bossâs funeral. I have to be here to say thefinal
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ell toth her! Postpone all meetings for me!!â
lrubbed his eyes, glanced at the cars aheachdarand 1. âTheseseadamn people, coming just for show.w.nany of them truly came to mourn our boss?!?! e blockingghthe road, and itâs so frustrating!â!â
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n cursed angrgrily at Tom. âWhatâs going on here?e? an you let just stranyone in?! Among all these ,how many arersisincere about my boss?!â
ghed. âListen to yoyourself. Never mind, I knoww upset, so I wonât hidiold it against you today!â
I wanted to say more but Keira was already in his driverâs seat andddflooring the accelerator. rned thecar around, inimeediately heading for
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g the carâs noise, Samuelnimmediately rushed âºut could only get into the passssenger seat.
lowed, âWho the hell are you? How dare you ny sports car?!â
gnored his angry shouting, starteteththe car, and
toward the hospital.
Sitting in the passenger seat. Samuelâs heart was heavy with grief. He cried and cursed. âWhy am I sounlucky? Losing my boss was bad enough, and now youâre stealing my beloved sports car in broaddaylight?
âDamn you, car thief! Stop the car on the side of the road right now! Iâm not in a good mood today, and Imight not hold it against youâ¦
âMy poor boss⦠Why did you have to leave like this? I was going to bid my boss the last farewell. Canât
you pick a better time for stealing my care? Donât you have any conscience? Among all these people,Iâm the only one truly here to mourn. How can you steal my car?!ânovelbin
Keira said, ââ¦Shut up!â
Hearing this familiar voice, Samuel instinctively closed his mouth, but the next moment he suddenlyrealized something, and started crying even harder. âYour voice, itâs so similar to my bossâs! If my bosswere still alive, I would never let her get upset again. Iâd have her focus on retiringâ¦â
Unable to stand his noise anymore, Keira silently removed her mask and looked at him.
Samuel immediately yelled. âGreat, now the car thief dares to take off the mask! Iâll definitely take apicture of you and hand you over to the police!â
His crying eyes had swelled into slits.
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ter saying this, he got a clear look at Keiraâs face.
oment he saw her, Samuelâs crying came to an ot halt.
Whatâ¦â
His eyes widened in shock, and he pointed at her, âYou,
you, youâ¦â
He thought he had seen a ghost!!