His Versatile Gorgeous Wife novel Chapter 772

Shocked, Arielle was about to help Nigel up when the boy also knelt before her.

Behind them, the village head and the other villagers followed suit.

Unsure of how to respond to such a grand gesture, Arielle pleaded for them to get up.

“Arielle, we can never thank you enough for what you've done for us. This is the least we can do,” explained the village head before bowing down to her.

The others, too, bowed down to express their gratitude.

Watching the villagers humble themselves like that, Arielle could not even begin to imagine what they had gone through.

These people must've suffered greatly because of the despicable things that Henrick and his mother had done. This ends now. They deserve justice, and I will give it to them!

After much pleading, the villagers eventually agreed to stand up.

It was not until they had left that Arielle realized what a mess the funeral had turned into.

Malorie's cremation urn was supposed to be on the table, but it somehow ended up on the ground. Her ashes were all over the floor, and there were even multiple footprints on it.

Suddenly, a long shadow was cast over Arielle, who instinctively turned around only to see an all too familiar face looking down at her.

The face belonged to a man in a dashing black suit, exuding pure confidence and majesty.

It was none other than Vinson Nightshire himself.

The man then walked over to Arielle s side and stared at Malorie's ashes as Arielle did. “I don't think Mrs. Southall had ever imagined that she would end up like this. Not only was her son unwilling to pay for her treatment, but he was also unable to give her a decent funeral.”