FreeNovelChapter 155 Irene suddenly felt cold all over, and Isaac gathered her into his arms, whispering into her ear as he
comforted her.
“It’ll be fine. I’m here with you.”
A crystalline teardrop trickled off the corner of her eye and disappeared into her hair.
“I hate him… But it hurts so much.” Her voice was shaky and hoarse.
“I know,” Isaac said.
Blood runs thicker than water.
Lionel was her father–there was no way she felt nothing!
“I want to see him.” She scrambled to her feet.
Isaac helped her get dressed. “Calm down.”
“How could I?“! She suddenly shouted from agitation, but soon realized that she should not have taken
it out on Isaac, even if she was feeling miserable.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I’m sorry,” she said quietly.
“It’s not your fault,” he told her as he wiped away her tears.
She stared blankly at him, and suddenly threw herself into his arms and bawled, her shoulders. shaking
as she did!
Isaac returned her embrace and patted her on the back.
It took a while for her to calm down, dress up, and leave the house.
She did not manage to see Lionel when she reached the hospital. His body had already been wheeled
into the morgue and covered in white cloth.
Irene paused in hesitation for a moment, and started walking toward it.
Samantha was crying hysterically nearby, and she pushed Irene away. “You jinx! Your father died
because of you-”
“Mom!” Ricky Spencer promptly cut her short. “How could you blame her?! You were the one who kept
arguing with Dad until he choked and died!‘
He was there when Lionel died, and he naturally knew that Lionel’s death had nothing to do with Irene.
Samantha shot him a vicious glare just then–why did her boy always side with everyone else, as if he
did not know his own family?
Irene stared icily at Samantha then.
While Lionel was terminally ill, he could have lived a little longer–it was most definitely Samnatha’s fault
that he died so abruptly.
Feeling guilty, Samantha averted her eyes, but kept crying and howling as if she was heartbroken.
“Oh, what are we going to do without you?” she cried, not forgetting to throw shade at Irene as well.
“Look at that daughter of yours! She’s not even shedding a tear! You raised her for nothing!”
“Mom,” Ricky said, pulling Samantha along. “Let Irene have some time with Dad.”
Samantha turned to glare at her son, but Ricky pretended not to see it and kept dragging her away,
allowing Irene some time alone with Lionel.
Irene appeared calm, but her knuckles were balled at her sides, exposing how she felt!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIsaac held her hand in silence, offering her warmth. She slowly calmed down thanks to his comfort, and
she strode up to pull down the white cloth to see Lionel’s face.
Although his eyes were closed, it was clear from his expression that he did not die peacefully!
Irene stopped crying, and turned toward Ricky. “You were there when he died, right? Did he say
anything?”
Ricky was just about to speak when Samantha beat him to it. “What else would he say? He’s leaving
everything to Ricky!”
It was obvious Ricky wanted to protest, but Samantha shot him a glare and snapped, “What, you think
I’m lying?! I’m your mother!”
She put considerable weight behind the word ‘mother, as if to warn Ricky that she was his only family.
Ricky’s lips twitched, but he stayed silent.
However, Irene did not actually hope for anything from him anyway–she was just testing Samantha.
She would show no mercy, given Samantha’s attitude.
Although she did not want anything from the Spencer estate before, she now decided that she would
take it all!
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