Classic Novel
Chapter 195
Chapter 195
Chapter 195 Shaun Game to Steal Someone
Jean picked a cemetery overlooking the night view of Boston.
The scenic mountain opposite is where he and Jenny have been.
At that time, she said that she liked it very much and asked him to bring her here often in the future.
Later, he broke his promise, never brought her here again, and even forgot
about her.
Jean looked down at the urn in his arms, and his eyes were stained red with guilt.
“Jenny, I’m sorry…”
Carley came over with the sorted relics, just in time to hear Jean’s apology.
She stopped, looked at Jean who was holding the urn and was reluctant to let go, and felt that he was quite pitiful for a moment.
They were originally a pair of lovers who loved each other, but they missed each other. For him, he must be more regretful than her.
Carley held back the tears that were about to burst out, pushed the suitcase in front of him, and said softly, “Hill, it’s time to be buried.”
Leen asked someone to pick an auspicious date for the burial, and if it was delayed, it would be a waste of time. She didn’t want Jenny to leave in peace, so she better bury her early.
Jean came back to his senses, and looked at the box Carley brought: “Is that all she has?”
Chapter 195 Shaun Came to Steal Someone
Carley shook her head lightly: “I don’t want to burn the others, so let me keep them as a souvenir.”
Jean didn’t say much, and looked at the urn again, and then reluctantly put it into the grave.
Soon the staff boxed the coffin and covered the tomb, repaired the tombstone, and told several people not to burn their clothes in the
cemetery.
Jean didn’t respond. Several bodyguards stepped forward and asked the staff for the phone number of the person in charge of the cemetery.
After assuring the person in charge that no plants or trees in the park would be damaged and that the cemetery would be subsidized, the person in charge readily agreed.
The bodyguards hung up the phone and spread the fireproof board on the ground. When they were ready, they walked in front of Jean.
“Mr Smith, it’s time to burn Jennifer’s clothes.”
Jean kept staring at the photo of Jennifer on the tombstone, and when he heard the bodyguard’s voice, he turned his head slowly.
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One of the bodyguards turned around and pushed over the large box in the shade.
When Carley saw that the box was full of men’s clothes, she asked Jean, puzzled, “Whose clothes are these?”
While placing the clothes on the fireproof board, Jean replied calmly: “Mine.”
Carley was stunned, looking at him in disbelief: “What are you going to do?”
He paused with his fingers taking the clothes, looked up at Carley and curled his lips: “Don’t worry, I just promised to be with her forever, but now I can’t be with her. Burning some of my clothes for company is also considered “keeping my promise.”
Carley felt relieved after hearing what he said, and together with him, took out Jenny’s clothes one by one.
The moment the fire was lit, Carley couldn’t help but cry hoarsely: “Jenny, have a good journey…”
When the fire burned down and the bodyguards took care of the scene, the two were still unwilling to leave and stood guard in front of the tombstone.
After a long time, Jean spoke first: “Carley, I’ll go back to DC tomorrow, and I’ll come back on Jenny’s first seven days.”
Carley nodded, and seeing that the sky was getting dark, he said to him, “Let’s go back.”
Jean stroked Jennifer’s photo for the last time with his fingers, and reluctantly let go.
When the two turned around and wanted to leave, a helicopter rumbled to a stop on the lawn not far away…..
After the helicopter came to a complete stop, Shaun, dressed in a black suit, stepped down from it
His face was ashen, his eyes were blood red, and he walked towards their position like an eagle.
At the same time, dozens of luxury cars suddenly stopped at the gate of the cemetery, and all the professional bodyguards in suits and ties alighted from them.
At a glance, it was dark, there were probably dozens of people, their
movements were uniform, and they were aggressive, as if they were
coming to snatch people.