She lowered her head and said in a trembling voice, "I am really sorry, Joanne. I did not teach my son well. The Orville Family has wronged you. If you want to leave, I will not stop you."
I told her that it would take three days to prepare all the necessary things for the funeral. Thanks to that, I would stay at the Orville Family mansion for three more days to collect the scattered parts of my son’s spirit. That way, Alex could be reborn peacefully.
My mother-in-law’s eyes turned red with pain, but she still arranged for the driver to take me back to the Orville Family’s mansion.
However, when I entered the house, I was immediately greeted by the sight of clothes scattered messily all over the floor.
In my son’s bedroom, two figures were tangled together on the bed.
Annette’s eyes looked dreamy and seductive, while her cheeks were red with excitement.
She said in a soft, sweet voice, "The priest said that the boy’s bed is the best place to get rid of evil spirits. As long as we sleep on this bed for three days and three nights, no bad luck will happen to us anymore."
Even though it was such an obvious lie, Charles still accepted it happily without thinking at all.