Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 673

It was only fifteen minutes after Jenna greeted Jaqueline and her father, and returned to the memorial tablet when she heard the loudspeaker of the broadcast room ringing. Maud was conveying Hansen's instructions through the loudspeaker. "All entrances of the mansion have been closed. No one is allowed to leave. Vivian's memorial service is postponed for a day and all relatives who came may come back tomorrow. All guests and staff, please gather at the conference room. There is an important matter that needs to be addressed."

Jenna was a little stunned when she heard this.

Hansen had just returned home and was shutting down the mansion, even delaying Vivian's memorial service. Wouldn't this be disrespectful to Vivian?

However, too many things had happened during this time. It seemed that he was going to take action.

Just as she was lost in her thoughts, she saw a few security guards walking in, carrying an ice coffin.

"Norton, what are you doing?" Trevor was talking to Nuncio. He heard Maud's voice from the speakers and saw Norton and some staff carrying an ice coffin. He immediately walked up to them and asked.

"Trevor, this is Hansen's order. The memorial service is postponed for a day. The weather is too hot. He is afraid that Granny's body will rot." Norton thought that there must have been something else behind what Hansen had done. So, he explained it in this way.

Trevor's eyes flashed as he nodded. Now that Hansen was the head of the family, his decision was not to be questioned even if he was his father. Therefore, he did not say much.

"Everyone, please move to the conference room in Ink Garden." In the broadcasting room, Maud's voice sounded over and over again.

At that moment, be it the guests or masters who remained in Richards Manor, all of them began to walk towards Ink Garden.

Jenna had originally planned to send a chauffeur to pick up Sara and Bailey, but now, that had to wait. She would discuss it with Hansen after the meeting.

The conference room was in the hall of the joint villa in Ink Garden, and people who came and went would pass through the corridor.

Soon, Jenna saw Jordan leading the police in, and she seemed to understand something.

There must have been some progress in Mercy's murder case. They had found some clues, and then they needed to verify the evidence.

When she turned, she saw Norton bringing a few men to place Vivian's corpse into the coffin.

She didn't dare to leave. According to tradition, someone had to take care of Vivian's memorial tablet.

She would wait until the rest of the guests and servants left to coordinate with the police. Thinking of this, she sat down in front of Vivian's memorial tablet and lit a candle for her.

"Grandma, please look after our family. I also pray that the Ocean Heart doesn't fall into the wrong hands." She placed the candle in front of Vivian's memorial tablet. She intertwined her fingers together as she silently prayed in her heart.

Now that Hansen had returned, her heart was finally at ease.

She slightly closed her eyes and exhaled before slowly opening them. She saw a pair of white sneakers stained with dirt. Looking up, she saw a pair of jeans that were covered with dust and dirt. The woman had shoulder- length hair and was wearing a wrinkled red T-shirt. Her face was as pale as a ghost.

Jenna gasped, and instantly stood up.

"Liya, what are you doing here?" If it weren't for the jade she was wearing on her hand, she wouldn't have been able to recognize her. Her face was pale and she was extremely skinny. Her eyes were sunken. She was no different from a ghost.

Liya stared at Jenna, her lips closed, and her pale fingers fell on Vivian's coffin.

"Liya, what do you want? Go to the conference room. Everyone is there now," Jenna said in a harsh tone.

However, Liya's face was expressionless. She didn't show any reaction. Instead, she walked towards the memorial tablet, step by step.

Jenna stepped back and frowned as she watched.

"Liya, I was kind enough to take you in. Vivian has raised you since you were young. Have you repented?" Jenna's eyes were cold as she asked.

Liya's eyes slowly shifted to the memorial tablet in front of her. She looked at Vivian's portrait and her body froze. A trace of fear appeared in her eyes.

Jenna looked at her coldly.