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Chapter 521
There was an unspoken rule in Jadeborough.
When a family member of a younger generation passed away, the funeral should not be too grand. Otherwise, it would bring bad
luck to the elder generation of the family
Due to that reason, Henrick did not place any wreaths at the funeral except in the backyard. Hence, the manor appeared no
different from usual.
With Marcus beside him, Donovan started studying the Southall residence once they stepped in.
They did not see any signs that showed there was an ongoing funeral. All they saw was a row of luxury cars parked in the parking
area.
Hence, Donovan was even more certain that Arielle was
lying.
Before they arrived at the backyard, Donovan said, “Mr. Brown, do you see this? Does this look like a funeral? Arielle is lying! | need
you to remove her from my class right away!”
Marcus’ expression turned grim. Did Arielle lie just to apply for leave? Even going so far as to say a family member passed away? If
that’s true... I'll have to remove her from the preparatory class.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen Donovan noticed that Marcus’ face had darkened, the corners of his lips lifted.
| knew it! | knew that Arielle was lying! | finally got her!
A housekeeper was leading the way ahead of them. She did not hear their conversation at all.
When they were about to enter the backyard, the housekeeper cto halt and made a gesture for them to go ahead. “Please
continue forward. Ms. Arielle is in the backyard.”
Marcus lowered his head to look at the bouquet in his hands. He was about to dump it into the dustbin at the side when the
housekeeper called out, “Ms. Arielle!”
Marcus instantly paused before he and Donovan lifted their heads.
They saw Arielle in a black dress. As the hem of the dress swayed, she looked like a black butterfly.
Marcus stopped his hand and did not throw the bouquet as he looked at Arielle in hesitation. Did Donovan make a mistake? Are
they really having a funeral here?
Arielle was shocked when she saw Donovan and Marcus, who had shown up at her house all of a
sudden. Did Donovan cto offer his condolences? Is he that thoughtful?
She was surprised at that thought.
Arielle walked over to greet them. “Hello, Mr. Brown, Mr. Baxter.”
Marcus did not want to continue guessing blindly. To know the truth, he asked, “Arielle, | heard that one of your family members
passed away. Is that true?”
When Arielle was about to nod and answer, Donovan snorted coldly.
Arielle tilted her head in confusion. “Mr. Baxter, what are you laughing at?”
Donovan gave her a once-over before he replied, “Arielle Moore! Even now, you're still trying to lie?”?
Arielle was even more confused. “What did | lie about?”
“What do you think?? Donovan pointed at her black dress and continued, “You knew that we were coming here, so you changed
into a black dress to pretend that there's a funeral. Don’t you know that the truth can’t be hidden for long? Your lie will be exposed
after we ask your parents about it. | can’t believe that you're still trying to cover up for your lies now. I'm extremely disappointed in
you!”
Arielle looked at Donovan in shock. She finally understood what was happening. He didn’t cto offer his condolences; he came
to find fault with me. It’s such a pity that he’s going to be disappointed again this time.
Seeing Arielle remaining silent, Donovan thought that she was feeling guilty. A sense of smugness welled in him.
For sreason, he enjoyed seeing Arielle being humiliated.
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