I'm Sorry My Love Novel

Chapter 740 No One’s Innocent

Charlotte let go of Leanna with great reluctance and took a step back before gripping Leanna's hand with a pout.

Leanna stroked Charlotte's head. She saw the latter's reddened, puffy eyes and softly asked, "Have you been

skipping your meals these days? You look like you lost a lot of weight."

"I couldn't bring myself to eat… but I did have something before I left the house just now."

Leanna sighed. She didn't know what to say to comfort Charlotte, so she simply held Charlotte's hand and said,

"Let's go."

Charlotte looked around her but Lachlan was nowhere to be seen.

Once they entered the main hall, the first thing they saw was Philip's picture which was right in the center. He had a

warm, benign smile.

Charlotte's nose prickled when she saw the picture. She followed Aidan and Leanna over. Once they had all paid

their respects, she said quietly, "Grandpa Philip, from now on, I'll do whatever Dad tells me to and I won't make him

angry anymore."

She bowed deeply to Philip's picture.

The three of them were about to head over to the side hall when they heard a commotion outside.

Leanna turned around and saw someone from the crowd slowly making his way over.

It was Joseph.

Some of the Woodleys were shocked by his appearance while others were confused, but quite a number of them

were terrified as well.

After all, everyone thought he died ten years ago.

Joseph didn't care about the looks everyone was giving him. He kept a faint smile on his face as he walked over to

Charlotte and called out to her, "Charlotte."

Charlotte felt a deep sense of aversion when she saw him. She instinctively retreated to hide behind Leanna.

Joseph adjusted his glasses. His smile widened as he looked at Leanna. "You and President Pearson are here too,

Miss McKinney."

"Your presence seems to be even less welcomed than ours," Aidan remarked curtly.

"No one's presence would be welcomed at such an occasion," Joseph responded evenly.

He gave a cursory look around and didn't even bother to pay his respects to the deceased.

It was a highly disrespectful gesture.

One of the older Woodleys couldn't help but come forward with a frown. "How could you…"

Joseph wasn't bothered by their admonishment. He shrugged and said, "The rules only matter when a person's

alive. Who cares about these things when they're dead?"

The older Woodley was furious. Even his cane was shaking as he trembled with anger. Charlotte quickly held him

steady. She looked at Joseph and cried out, "You've gone too far, Uncle Joseph!"

Joseph chuckled. "You're still young, Charlotte. Once you're older, you'll realize that I was right."

"Mr. Woodley, since you think there are too many rules to follow and have no intention of paying your final respects

to the deceased, why did you bother going out of your way to attend the funeral?" Leanna asked.

Joseph turned to her. "That's an excellent question, Miss McKinney. I'm not here just for the sake of the funeral. I've

left the family for far too long now. It's time I came back."

Leanna pursed her lips and was about to speak when Aidan stopped her.

"There's no point wasting your breath on him," Aidan drawled.

Aidan knew that Joseph would be more than happy if someone picked a fight with him right now. He was here to

cause a scene at the funeral, and the uglier it got, the happier he was.

At that very moment, Charles came over from the side hall. His expression darkened when he spotted Joseph. "Why

did you come back?"

Joseph smirked. "It's been a long time, Charles."

Charles looked around the hall. A lot of people were muttering thoughtfully among themselves due to Joseph's

sudden appearance.

Charles frowned. His expression turned even grimmer.

After a brief moment of silence, he said, "Whatever it is, let's take it to the side hall first."

"That won't be necessary. Let's just do it here," Joseph declared. "I'm sure you all have a lot of questions. For

example, you must be wondering how I rose from the dead."

Then, he looked at Aidan. "You must also be wondering who this is and why he looks so much like Lachlan."

Charles figured out what Joseph was about to say and snarled, "That's enough of your nonsense!"

"I'm just pointing out the things that everyone is curious about," Joseph retorted. "What I say is nothing but the

truth. Are you trying to stop me because you want to bury the secret along with Philip Woodley's casket?"

Thanks to Joseph, an even larger crowd had gathered inside the main hall. Nearly every single Woodley was here.

Joseph turned around and looked at them. "What if I let you in on a twenty-year-old secret that few know about? I'm

sure you all know that the previous head of the family had a daughter, Naomi Woodley, who willingly chose to be

disowned from the family and cut off all ties due to her private affairs. As the head of the family, Kian Woodley

should've made an example of himself, but what did he do instead?

"After sending his people to Highside, he found out that the relationship his daughter sacrificed everything for was

merely her being the mistress of a married man, and she even gave birth to that man's illegitimate son. For the

sake of making the Pearsons accept the illegitimate son into the family, he went so far as to cause an accident so

that the Pearsons' eldest son, the original successor, will have to spend the rest of his life confined to a wheelchair."

Leanna slowly tightened her hand around Aidan's without speaking.

Joseph continued, "For the sake of his selfish desires, for the sake of the person who should've been removed from

the family tree in the first place, not only did the entire Woodley Family go against the family traditions, but an

innocent person was harmed in the process and the Woodley Family's reputation was destroyed. Let me ask you

this. How can someone like that be the head of the family?"

Someone in the crowd spoke up, "But… Kian Woodley has passed away, and the current head of the family is—"

"So what if he's dead? Does that mean we should all forget about what he did just like that?" Joseph hissed.

One of the older Woodleys piped up, "What Kian did was wrong, and if want to settle the score because you have a

problem with his actions, you should be taking it up with Lachlan. This is your grandfather's funeral. You shouldn't

be saying these things in front of him—"

"What makes you think he didn't know what Kian Woodley did twenty years ago? He obviously hid everything

intentionally. Not a single Woodley can claim innocence in this matter!"

"That's enough!" Charles snarled. "What's the point in bringing this up now? Stop trying to cause trouble."

Joseph laughed. "I nearly forgot that you were involved in this too, Charles. You know, there's something I've been

so curious about all this while. How can you speak of the Woodley Family rules and traditions, speak of honesty,

decency, and morality, and yet do such a shameless thing that would make the family ancestors roll in their

graves?"

"Does all your resentment stem from the fact that you weren't part of the exception and got driven out of the

family?"

Joseph turned around and looked at the person who spoke. His smile deepened as he retorted coolly, "Don't bother

trying to use me as a shield, President Pearson. You're the one in question right now. What about it? How does it

feel to steal everything that belonged to your half-brother and lead the life he was supposed to lead by ruining his

legs?"

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