Novel Update
Chapter 116
Chapter 116
Chapter 116 Funeral
Arriving at the airport of Denmark, the driver who came to pick Leo up wanted to fetch me back too, but
I rejected him. I came back for my mother, of course I would only go to the
funeral parlor, plus I would not stay in that house.
Leo made a phone call for he quickly turned to me and told me that
my mom’s body had been moved back
to the mansion. I had a feeling that they were using mom to force me back to Denmark.
Was it because they didn’t feel good that I didn’t die together with mom?
Thad no choice but to follow Leo back to their mansion.
In the car, Leo said, “Jennie, let bygones be bygones. Move on, brother | also very sorry towards you.
Can you handle your mom’s funeral peacefully and not make a scene?”
I knitted my eyebrows, looking at Leo I asked, “Me? Making a scene? Are you sure my mother’s death
has nothing to do with your family?”
Leo quickly explained to me, “Your mother really died of cancer, she had a medical report. If you don’t
believe me,
you can go check it out yourself, there’s no reason for the Mason’s to kill a woman.”
I laughed coldly, “Didn’t you and your brother wish that both me and mom die?”
“Jennie, since when did you become so…..”
“I have nothing more to say, I’ll check how my mom died.”
My mom passed away, at first I was really upset, but now I wasn’t as upset anymore. It wasn’t because
of hate, it’s more like my heart is really dead. My mom didn’t do what a mother should do, and she also
didn’t treat the man who loved him so much sincerely.
She died before 50 years old, it was a pity. But she abandoned her own husband, broken up other
people’s family, why did I get the feeling
her karma?
My mom got her karma, so I thought, what about Lance Mason? He did so many horrible things to me,
when will his karma come? Although I chose to leave, but I know I never moved on, I never got over it.
The hatred in me never disappeared.
Arriving at the mansion, Lance stood in front of the door. My heart started to beat faster. The last time I
saw him was in Switzerland, it was half a year ago NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.
Leo got out of the car first. The driver opened the door for me, I got out and lowered my head, not
looking at Lance.
“You’re back.”
Lance spoke to me first, I was surprised. Two simple words, but it surprised me.
Tlooked up at him, the hatred in my heart surfaced again. My face turned
cold and I asked, “Where’s my mother’s body?”
“In the living hall.”
His face was poker, not a single expression could be seen on his handsome face.
I walked pass him and straight into the living hall. Leo and Lance followed behind me. There’s a coffin
in the hall. I could feel my knees slowly giving out, I didn’t know what I was feeling at that moment. Was
it sadness? I don’t know
anymore.
I slowly walked towards the coffin, forcing myself to see her. This would be the last time I see her in my
life. I used to hate her, but now, when I saw her inside the coffin, finally sleeping peacefully, I couldn’t
bring myself to hate here anymore. She’s already gone, what’s the point?
She failed both at being a wife and a mother, but me and father really loved
her.
“Your mother wanted to see you before she died, she wanted to speak to you. I tried calling you,
sending you messages and even emails, I guessed you didn’t check your message.”
Right now, only Lance and I were left in the hall. I recalled there really was a number from Denmark
who called me, but I thought since I don’t have many friends, this must not be anyone I know so I hung
up. I was actually just scared that Lance would call me.
But it really was him, now I regret not picking up his call.
My mother must have been angry that me, the daughter she didn’t love
anymore. She must have wanted to tell me that she’s wrong, that she’s sorry to father and to me. She
must have wanted my forgiveness.
I kneeled down beside her coffin, looking at her peaceful face. No tears came out at all. At first when I
knew she died, I cried like hell, but now looking at her body in front of me, I couldn’t cry.
Itouched her face, it was cold. “Mom, I don’t hate you anymore, father and I don’t hate you, we forgive
you. Please treat father well when you see him there, don’t bully him, he’s a good man, he knew I
wasn’t his own daughter yet he loved me so much, so you have to treat him well, okay?”
I stayed at the same position, talking to mom, telling her a lot of stuff.
Lance just stood beside me quietly, as if he was looking out for me. I kneeled for too long and he bent
down and picked me up. “Get up, you will hurt your knees like that.”
I moved my body, I didn’t want him to touch me. I stood up myself.
My face remained as poker as ever, “Which hospital did my mom receive treatment?”
T’ll bring you there.” Lance said.
“NO need for that, I want to go by myself. I will cremate her tomorrow and bring her ashes with me
back to my hometown.”
And with that I walked away. I wasn’t being selfish or cruel, but since she’s dead, there’s no point trying
to delay the funeral. Why not quickly handle it and be done with it? I didn’t want to stay here any longer.
Lance grabbed my wrist, “No, before your mom died, my grandma and
father already gave her the status as the Lady Mason alongside my father, she has to be buried in our
family’s graveyard. We will give her a very formal funeral. Stay here and finish the funeral with us.”
Lady Mason? Buried with the Mason’s? Wasn’t this my mom’s wish? | never expected them to grant
her her wish!
But, this has got nothing to do with me. The best way I thought was to bury her beside my father.
“Let go.” | glared at his face coldly, I felt grossed out the moment he touched me,
“Jennie Gomez, you are her only daughter, aren’t you suppose to finish off her funeral!?” Lance didn’t
let go of
1.
walked towards the door.
Lance chased after me and grabbed my shoulder, “She is your mother, you are not a kid anymore, you
should know what you are doing!”
I glared at him, annoyed, “I know what I am doing, I’m going to the hospital to see how she died! Let
me
go!”
I really didn’t want to have anything to do with Lance Mason anymore, I was sick of it.
Why was it so hard to get rid of him
from my life?