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Chapter 1076

At Peyton’s funeral, a lot of the Scott family showed up.

Kate and Blake, along with their two older brothers and their families, were all there.

Hilaria also attended the funeral.

Rosalynn and Wayne, as relatives of the deceased, were also present.

Everyone who had ever had a business deal with Paige was there.

Isis‘ family was there too.

And then there was Josiah, and the hypnotist.

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It was quite a sight.

Peyton’s case had attracted a lot of attention nationwide.

Many media were waiting outside the funeral parlor for news.

The photos of these VIPS were instantly uploaded to the internet by the media.

Netizens kicked off a heated debate about the event and the people involved.

But all the online hullabaloo, Paige was totally oblivious to.

After thanking the guests, Baillie led her away to chill out.

As she was zoned out on the couch, Ivy came over.

“Sweetie, what’s up?”

Ivy didn’t utter a word, instead she climbed onto Paige and hugged her: “Let me give you a hug.”

Paige was deeply touched, she closed her eyes and gently patted Ivy’s back.

“Honey, I’m fine, don’t worry.”

“Uh huh!” Ivy nodded, but she didn’t let go.

To be honest, Ivy’s squishy hug was really comforting.

Holding Ivy, she unintentionally dozed off.

In her dreams, it seemed like she was back to the good old days.

Back then, the house was still new, her dad was still around, and her mom hadn’t left.

After careful consideration, Paige decided to choose a mountainous location for Peyton’s grave. Although it wasn’t

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next to her father’s burial site, it wasn’t far away

either.

On the day of the funeral, a light drizzle fell from the sky.

Paige stood in front of the brand–new tombstone, with Baillie Scott holding an umbrella behind her.

She stood there silently for a long time.

Baillie didn’t rush her, he simply stood there quietly by her side.

It wasn’t until Paige’s phone, tucked in her coat pocket, started vibrating that she snapped back to reality.

It was a call from her lawyer.

“Ms. Paige, we have finalized the division of property between Grant Sutton and your mother. Additionally, we have

filed a court order for the funds Grant owes you. “Alright, thank you for your hard work.”

“However, from what I understand, Grant may not have enough assets to fulfill this compensation.” The lawyer

expressed regret.