The press nodded with approving looks. âThough born into money,
Ms. Bethany remains beautiful on the inside and out.â
âAs Linnyâs former employer, I should attend Linnyâs funeral.â
Shannon wailed in front of the cameras.
The press asked, âWhat are your plans for Linny?â
âLinny died unexpectedly, but we could have done a better job at monitoring every employeeâs well-
being. We are partly to blame for this. The least we can do is offer Linnyâs family compensation. We
canât bring Linny back to life, but she can rest well, knowing that her family will be well taken care of.â
The press sighed at Shannonâs generosity, their opinion of Shannon changing for the better.
Shannon and Bethany, with bodyguards in tow, entered the funeral hall.
The press followed suit, poking their cameras into the venue.
Suddenly, Shannon and Bethany froze.
The Thompsons stood before them.
Their chilling presence casts dread over Shannon and Bethany.
Bella and Justin stood side by side, their expressions equally furious. They wanted nothing more than
to get rid of these vile women.
Shannon managed to hold it together, but the intensity of Bellaâs gaze
The Salvadorsâ fleet of fancy cars stacked outside the gate, and the bodyguards exited the vehicle to
form a human barrier to push the reporters back. The wife and daughter of Salvador Corporationâs
chairman had to keep up with appearances.
In the car, Shannon took out her compact and powdered her lips, trying to make her well-maintained
skin look haggard.
âMom, do we have to attend the funeral?â
Bethany looked out the tinted window. Bella and her resourceful brothersâ presence in the funeral hall
sent shivers down her spine. We didnât get anywhere during the last few times we tried to outdo her. In
fact, she humiliated us.
âLinny, the traitor, just died. Shouldnât we fly under the radar for now?â
â
âFly under the radar? Hmph! Do you think itâs necessary at this point?â
Shannon slammed the compact powder shut. Her pale face, paired with her menacing expression and
grim eyes, made her look like a ghost. âIf Bella has proof, why didnât she come knocking on our door
days ago? We heard nothing from her because she had no leads or proof to charge us with.â
Bethany nodded pensively.
That was true. Knowing Bella, she would have gone after Salvador Corporation if she had proof. She
would not wait until now.
âThe press is also aware that Linny is a maid of the Salvador family. As the lady of the house, I should
make an appearance and demonstrate my friendly side. I canât let the media think we are a heartless
family.â
Shannon was manipulative. âI need to show my face at the funeral to rebuild my reputation.
âDo you have the money for Linnyâs family?â
âI got it, but why should we give away so much, Mom?â Bethany was reluctant.
âI wonât hesitate to give the money away to keep the old ladyâs mouth shut.â
Hiding the horrifying truth was paramount.
Shannon and Bethany stepped out of the car, composing themselves for a public appearance. As
seasoned actresses, they knew how to turn on the waterworks for the cameras.
âMrs. Salvador, rumor has it that the victim was your personal maid. Is that true?â A journalist shoved a
microphone up Shannonâs face.
Shannon wiped her tears with a handkerchief. âYes. Linny was my maid. She was a kind soul and
diligent in her service. My whole fami was fond of her.â
âAlthough Linny was primarily responsible for caring for my sister, I had a sisterly relationship with
Linny. We had been nothing but nice to her.â Bethany wailed exaggeratedly.
Bethany would not pass up a chance to take a dig at Carrie.
The press nodded with approving looks. âThough born into money, Ms. Bethany remains beautiful on
the inside and out.â
âAs Linnyâs former employer, I should attend Linnyâs funeral.â
Shannon wailed in front of the cameras.
The press asked, âWhat are your plans for Linny?â
âLinny died unexpectedly, but we could have done a better job at monitoring every employeeâs well-
being. We are partly to blame for this. The least we can do is offer Linnyâs family compensation. We
canât bring Linny back to life, but she can rest well, knowing that her family will be well taken care of.â
The press sighed at Shannonâs generosity, their opinion of Shannon changing for the better.
Shannon and Bethany, with bodyguards in tow, entered the funer hall.
The press followed suit, poking their cameras into the venue.
Suddenly, Shannon and Bethany froze.
The Thompsons stood before them.
Their chilling presence casts dread over Shannon and Bethany.
Bella and Justin stood side by side, their expressions equally furious. They wanted nothing more than
to get rid of these vile women.
Shannon managed to hold it together, but the intensity of Bellaâs gaze sucked the life out of Bethany.
âToday is about the deceased, Ms. Thompson.â
Shannon looked at Bella with tearful eyes. âRegardless of our history, I came today to pay my last
respects to Linny.â
Bella took a step forward.
The other members of the Thompson family and security detail did the same. Shannon and Bethany
turned pale and recoiled in fright.
Even the press backed away.
Bella and Justin came off as pretty intimidating.
The Thompson brothers stood behind Bella, a source of protection and assurance for her.
Due to the nature of his work, Drew could not be seen on camera. He hid in a corner and sullenly
watched everything unfold.
However, Drew was ready to destroy anybody who would so much a touch Bella.
âEverybody is welcome to the funeral, but you,â Bella said, her eyes burning with resentment.
âWhy? Why canât we enter?â Bethany asked a silly question.
âYou have the nerve to ask. You donât deserve to be here.â
The crowd was shocked.
Bella sure said the darndest things.
âYouâre a bully, Bella! Donât take it there!â Bethany turned ashen.
Out of habit, Bethany tried to put her finger up Bellaâs face, but Shannon was quick to grab her hand.
âWe only mean well, Ms. Thompson. All we want is to pay our last respects.
âThis is not time for our personal feud. Itâs embarrassing to fight here and now. Itâs disrespectful to the
deceased.â
Shannon spoke with such conviction that Bella seemed like an unreasonable brat.
Bella curled her lips, her eyes narrowing on the womanâs pretentious face. âYouâre disrespecting the
deceased. Your presence here is an insult to the deceased.
âShannon, Bethany, what goes around comes around. You know what you did to Linny. You better
watch out for karma.â
A wave of shock and horror swept through the crowd.