The three brothers were all masters in makeup.
After the night had fallen, the three brothers came to a suburban area and bought some paints before they began disguising themself. After about an hour later, the three brothers' makeup were all done. They looked at each other and felt that they did not recognize the person in front of them. The three brothers, who were so familiar with each other, were unable to recognize each other, let alone Marcus and his parents. They deliberately went to Shaw Residence beforehand and said to the guard standing outside the entrance," I'm sorry. We have come a long way to pay our last respects. May I know if Old Master Shaw..." "Old Master Shaw had already been laid to rest! You're too late!" said the guard standing outside the entrance with annoyance.
How ridiculous! They had come to pay our last respects, but they were actually late! That was truly the greatest disrespect to the deceased!
"Then...we...we want to enter and speak to Uncle Oliver and his wife, can we?" Keegan, the eldest, asked again.
"Both of them, as well as Master Marcus, are not at home!" answered the guard with annoyance.
"Why...wasn't Old Master Shaw already laid to rest? Why aren't... they at home? Have they gone to visit his grave?" Keegan deliberately asked when already knew the answer.
The guard did not wish to speak to Keegan anymore. He just raised his head and looked into the distance.
"It's our fault that we're late. Since we are unable to see Old Master Shaw one last time, we will visit his grave to pay our respects then."
"Master," called out the second Shaw brother. "We...don't know where Old Master Shaw's grave is."
Keegan sighed lightly. "Old Master Shaw is so well-known in both South City and Kidon City. Anybody on the streets would know where his grave is if we just asked a person"
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