One Meet By Chance

Chapter 473 You Know Me, Don't You

In the hospital, Enrique went to see Albert first, but Ashley was still not very friendly to him. Enrique just put down the breakfast and left After Enrique left, Ares said something more.

"Well, tomorrow is little cutie's funeral."

Ares looked at Ashley, only to see a sneer on her lips. Albert, who was lying on the bed, nodded at him with red eyes.

"Go back and tell Enrique that we will be there on time tomorrow."

"Albert, are you crazy? The doctor said you..."

Albert waved his hand. He looked very tired and didn't want to say anything more to Ashley. Jerome was still nowhere to be seen in the ward, and Ares didn't know where he was.

In addition to Albert's ward, Enrique went to the room of two children. The two of them were still sleeping, but their eyes were filled with tears. He quietly walked out and entered Harris's ward.

Harris leaned against the bed with a heavy face. Seeing that Enrique was coming, he waved at him.

"Hi, Enrique."

"Dad, are you feeling better?"

"Well, when is Teresa's funeral?"

"Tomorrow."

Harris didn't say anything more. Instead, he took the breakfast Enrique brought here and ate it up.

"Go ahead with your work. Don't forget to pick me up tomorrow."

"Okay."

After taking a look at his father, Enrique turned around and went back to the company. He had to arrange everything well these days. He didn't know how Tony had dealt with all the matters since he was not here these two days.

When Enrique left, the butler who had been serving Harris walked up to him.

"Mr. Harris."

"Okay, help me to go to Albert's ward."

That day, Harris went to see Albert. Albert drove Ashley out of the ward, and the two of them talked about something. Ashley was very dissatisfied with it.

On that day, there were only a few bodyguards sent by Moore left in the ward. They were responsible for taking care of Harris, Albert, and two children in the ward. Enrique, Ares and Moore were not there.

On the second day, Teresa's funeral was held. Brain and Bruce, dressed in black clothes, knelt down beside Teresa. Albert, Harris, and Gavin also came. They stood as family members to express their thanks to their relatives and friends who come to condole.

Some senior executives of TH Group had come. Although they knew that it was just a formality to Enrique, they still came. They stood in front of Teresa's coffin with grief, and some even shed tears.

Yilia also came, wearing a black dress. Standing in front of Teresa's coffin, she lowered her head, with something flashing in her eyes.

"Teresa, I didn't expect you to die like this. Well, the world is unpredictable. Rest in peace."

It seemed that she was mocking the fragility of life, or she was mocking Teresa's death, or she was mocking herself. Christopher and Shirley had also come.

Standing in front of the coffin, Shirley looked sad, but there was no sadness in her eyes. Everyone knew that Shirley was promoted by Teresa, but they didn't know why she suddenly left TH Group and became the lover of Christopher.

When the funeral was about to end, Jerome still didn't showed up. As for Lena, Tristan didn't tell her about it at all.

However, at the end of the funeral, Lena still came, looking a little absent-minded. Her belly was getting more and more obvious. Tristan didn't know why Lena would know about this.

"Lena, why... Why are you here?"

"Clap!" Tears streamed down Lena's cheeks. When Tristan came forward, Lena raised her hand and slapped him. Her eyes were bloodshot.

"Why did you hide it from me? Why did you lie to me? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Lena... I... I'm just afraid of you..."

"Ha-ha, my little sister is now lying in that cold coffin. As her elder sister, I don't know anything about it. Well, Tristan, you said you are afraid? What are you afraid of? You are just afraid that I will be so sad that it will affect your child."

"Lena."

"Get out of my way!"

She pushed away Tristan in front of her and threw herself in front of Teresa's coffin. She didn't say anything but stay there quietly, as if they came back to their childhood.

"Abby, get up. Get up. Abby, this is Lena. Your sister. Wake up."

Ashley stepped forward and held Lena's hand. She was afraid that Lena would hurt the baby in her belly for Teresa this bitch.

"Mom, why doesn't Abby get up? Is she angry with me? Because of this child, I have distanced myself from her. Is she really angry with me? Mom? You told me. Will Abby ignore me for the rest of her life?"

"Lena, don't do that. Just let her go."

Ashley gently patted on Lena's back. Only those who had lost their loved ones before could understand the pain of losing their loved ones.

Tristan wanted to step forward and got a slap from Lena. Albert and Harris stood not far away, with red eyes.

Brain and Bruce were kneeling on the mats. Their faces had already been wet with tears. From now on, they would never see their mother again. Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Standing next to Lydia, Mandy was wiping her tears. Lydia, who was leaning not far away, looked at the family with a flash of pleasure in her eyes. 'It's really good,' she thought.

"Oh, why didn't you ask me to attend my niece's funeral?"

At this time, a man walked in from the door with a crutch. He was obviously lame. His hair was grey and he had a pair of glasses on his face. However, he was wearing a dark red suit, which was so inconsistent with the black and white mourning hall.

The man was followed by twelve bodyguards in suits, ties and sunglasses, and the man standing next to him, wearing gold rimmed glasses, looked gentle.

"Three old friends, long time no see."

The man limped and stood in front of Albert, Harris, and Gavin. The three of them twitched the corners of their mouths and looked coldly at the man in front of them, especially Harris, whose eyes were full of anger and hatred.

"What? You don't welcome me? But today, I have to come."

Harris clenched his fists. Although Albert looked haggard, he could still keep his mind. He secretly pulled Harris back.

"Well, look at you three. Why are you all looking at me as if you are looking at an enemy? You know me, don't you?"

The man sneered.