NovelOnlineChapter 958 Rest in Peace Before Pierre reacted, the Maybach roared away quickly.
Gazing at the receding form of the vehicle, he clenched his fingers tightly, his eyes steely and sharp.
In the Maybach, Mya turned to him and asked anxiously, "We've been too rude." She felt extremely uneasy.
"Mr. Marsh called me because your father's case progressed." Finnley sped up the car. "I'll drop you off at the hospital first. Then I'll return to the company." Mya didn't speak, although she had mixed feelings.
A while later, she leaned against the seat back and said, "We should attend her funeral. No matter how busy we're." "It depends." "No. It's unacceptable," Mya retorted, "We must attend it. Or you'll always feel uneasy whenever thinking about the matter in the future." Finnley thought her words made sense.
Nodding his agreement, he answered, "OK. Let's attend it together." Mya also couldn't wait to get the update from Ivan, wondering if it was good or bad news.
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Finnley dropped off Mya at the hospital. After visiting Shirley hurriedly, he left the ward.
Pierre thought Finnley was heartless, feeling sorry for his daughter.
When he arrived at the mortuary house, Madeline realized him failed to bring Finnley over. Feeling sorry for her daughter, she wept hoarsely.
"Let the cremation start," Pierre ordered, repressing his sorrow.
"Yes, Mr. Calder." The staff of the mortuary house followed the procedure.
"Finnley is so heartless!" Madeline couldn't stop shedding tears, gripping his arm. "Have you met him?" "Yes, | have," Pierre answered in a steely tone.
His wife sobbed, "Did he know Eloise had passed away?" "Yes, he did." "Why didn't he come to bye to Eloise? Even if they were common friends, he should come here." Pierre didn't answer as only Finnley knew the reason.
Madeline cried sadly, her eyes reddish. She trembled in anger. "How could there be such a heartless man!" She clenched her fists tightly, her fingernails digging into her flesh. However, the pain couldn't be comparable to the one-millionth pain in her heart.
If possible, she wished she could kill Finnley and let him die with Eloise.
Eloise had loved him for more than two decades but didn't get anything.
It was a miserable day for the Calders.
Eloise died young, was burned, and was put into a small box as if it was an illusion for them.
When Eloise was buried in the cemetery, it was drizzling.
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Her grave was located on a quiet hill with a beautiful environment.
The senior executives and employees of Pierre's company attended Eloise's funeral. They put on black outfits and carried lilies.
Holding black umbrellas, they moved each step solemnly.
The dark clouds were low, and the wind was chilly.
"Rest in peace, Ms. Calder." "Wish you a good life the next life, Ms. Calder." "Take good care of yourself in Heaven, Ms. Calder." Upon hearing their blessings, Madeline couldn't help shedding tears while pressing her face on Pierre's shoulder.
They were aged, but they had to bid their daughter farewell.
Nearby, a black car was pulled over, which attracted many people's attention. The funeral was ending, so they wondered who was late.
The doors were open. Finnley and Mya got off, both in black dresses. They carried a big bouquet of lilies without holding an umbrella.
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