"Can you please not fight about your personal affairs a t Granny's funeral?!"
Catherine interrupted them coldly and silently walked over to the coffin.
It seemed like she could not do anything for her grandmother now except kneel.
She felt horrible. Grandma and Grandpa were both powerful people in Melbourne when they were young. Without them, there would be no Jones family today.
However, when they died, they had left quickly and quietly. There were not even guests here to mourn for them.
It became dark.
Shaun drove back to the villa and found that only Aunty Linda was cooking at home.
"Where's Catherine?"
"She isn't back yet." Aunty Linda had just finished speaking when she saw the handsome face suddenly turn frosty.
She secretly sighed in her heart. She had never seen Shaun so clingy before. He asked for his wife first
thing after coming home.
Shaun looked at his watch that showed 6:30 p.m..
Was she stuck in traffic? He quickly called her, but no one answered.
Damn it, he was just treating her a little better but she was already pushing his limits.
Although the contract stipulated that she could come home at 9:00 p.m. at the latest, she was going overboard by not answering his calls.
"Young Master Hill, you should eat some dinner first." Aunty Linda brought the food over, i
Shaun glanced at it and paused. "Did you make this?"
"Yes, the madam asked me to learn from her.” Aunty Linda laughed. "She said that if she isn't here one day, at least I'll be able to cook for you. I tried tasting it and it’s the same as-"
Aunty Linda had not finished speaking yet when Shaun swept the dishes to the ground. It could be seen from his eyes that he was fuming. "It turns out that woman is still thinking about leaving me."
That damned woman. Was she playing with him? Did she deliberately approach him just so he could take on her case for free?
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