Chapter 1035
Weston responded and withdrew his gaze. He looked at Warren and greeted him.
“Grandpa…
“You finally came!”
Warren gave him an expressionless look and tried to
suppress his anger. “I heard that you took Stella away?”
Weston did not answer his question. Instead, he walked to Zachary and looked at him through the glass enclosure. Warren hunched over.
“Zack is here. I don‘t want to say anything harsh, but I‘m not going to forgive Stella.”
Weston still did not say anything.
He went over to the casket and put his hand on it. “Have you made arrangements for the funeral?”
No one answered him. Everyone thought that he was too cold–blooded for Zachary.
Only Wendy gave him a look and answered softly, “Dad said he didn‘t want to make a big funeral. He wanted Zack to leave quietly...”
There wasn‘t a greater sorrow than death. At this point, Warren barely had any energy to organize a big funeral.
Zachary‘s death seemed to have sucked his spirit away.
Warren said in an old voice, “The Cohen family will be here in another hour. We‘ll hold a short ceremony for Zack.
Be humble in front of the Cohen family. Zachary is their grandson too...”
Weston responded with a nod and said nothing more.
Most of the Ford family members were here. Xavier and Daisy were waiting for them outside.
They understandingly left some time and space for the people inside.
It was a human life, after all. Although Xavier was not close to Zachary, he felt sorry about his death.
Meanwhile , Daisy felt like she was in a dream. She even held Zachary in her arms two days ago and teased him.
She was thinking how amazing it was to see a little face that resembled Weston so much.
She did not expect to see Zachary lying lifelessly in a blink of an eye, unable to open his eyes again.
Daisy looked up at him with some confusion. “In this situation, isn‘t it obvious that she‘s likely the murderer?”
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