I'm Sorry My Love Novel

Chapter 741 Anyone Else but You

Aidan's expression remained unruffled as he eyed Joseph. "Should I write a reflection for you?"

"President Pearson, don't forget that Justin wouldn't have ended up like this if it hadn't been for you," Joseph

reminded.

"That's between him and me. It has nothing to do with you."

"President—"

Leanna cut him off. "Mr. Woodley, didn't you say that a lot of people are curious to know how you rose from the

dead? Well, I am. Why don't you go ahead and tell us?"

Joseph's smile slowly vanished as he glanced out the door.

At some point, a few reporters managed to work their way into the crowd. They recorded every single word Joseph

said earlier.

Now, they were silently moving to the side in preparation to leave.

Joseph turned back around and said, "Miss McKinney, you should first ask them whether they dare to let me expose

the truth."

Before Leanna could respond, Charles called out wearily, "That's enough. This is Grandpa's funeral. Can't we let

give him a final sendoff in peace?"

Charlotte opened her mouth to speak, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

Charles addressed all the Woodleys and said, "None of what Joseph said is true. Once the funeral is over, I will give

you all an explanation. So, out of respect for the deceased, I hope you can all save your questions for now and wait

until the funeral is over."

Since Charles had put it that way, the other Woodleys didn't voice their questions.

Just then, someone rushed over to Charles. "Something happened, Mr. Charles…"

Charles frowned. "What is it?"

"The ancestral hall… caught on fire."

Charles whipped around and glared at Joseph. "Is it your doing?!"

Joseph smirked and raised both his hands. "I've been here all along. How could you possibly blame it on me?"

"Why, you're—"

"Charles, haven't you noticed that someone has been missing the whole time?"

Thanks to Joseph's reminder, everyone realized that they saw no sign of Lachlan.

Joseph continued, "According to my knowledge, Lachlan has always wanted to bring Naomi back, even at the cost

of being at odds with all the family elders. Nevertheless, it's not that strange to me. Kian Woodley went so far as to

stick his hands into Highside. All Lachlan did was kill a few family elders and seize his chance during Philip Woodley's

funeral to set the family traditions in the ancestral hall on fire so that he can secure his position as the head of the

family. What's the big deal?"

This time, before Charles could say anything, Charlotte beat him to it. "You're being ridiculous!"

Joseph turned to her. "Charlotte."

Charlotte stepped forward with a burst of courage that even she didn't know she had. "Those old rules and

traditions should no longer be in place, but Lachlan never wanted to go against the family elders. He had been

talking to them all along and he definitely didn't kill them…"

"How would you be able to stand here at Grandpa Philip's funeral and say such things if he hadn't brought that

woman back first?" Charlotte began to choke up. "Don't be like this, Uncle Joseph. Since you're back, can't we just

all get along…"

Joseph smirked. "Charlotte, I know that you're engaged to Lachlan, but that's no reason to have such blind faith in

him. He's targeting the family elders now, but his next target will be your father. Do you think he's a good guy?"

Aidan piped up, "Right from the very beginning, you've been trying to divert everyone's attention from Mr. Kian

Woodley to Mr. Phillip Woodley and now to Lachlan. What you're after is the position as the head of the Woodley

Family, isn't it?"

"You must be joking, President Pearson. I have never coveted anything that belongs to someone else, and I wouldn't

step on the bodies of others to get what doesn't belong to me."

"That's because you wouldn't get it even if you tried. Everyone else has a shot, except for you."

Joseph's smile stiffened as his eyes grew cold.

"Why have you gone silent now?" Aidan queried.

Joseph adjusted his glasses and responded curtly, "You have a way with words, President Pearson. I can't possibly

outdo you."

Just then, someone came over from the ancestral hall and said that the fire had been contained. While there was

some damage to the exterior, the memorial plaques were unharmed.

Philip's funeral officially started.

To everyone's surprise, Joseph didn't say anything else. He stood there quietly as if he were indeed here to attend

the funeral.

Charlotte left with Charles.

Leanna took Aidan by the hand and walked to the back before whispering, "Where's Lachlan? What on earth is

going on today? Joseph…"

"What do you think Joseph wants to do?" Aidan asked.

Leanna shook her head. "It's just as you said. He kept switching targets from Mr. Kian Woodley to Mr. Philip Woodley

and then to Lachlan. And now… I can't tell what he's up to."

Aidan smirked. "Exactly. He despises the entire Woodley Family."

Leanna couldn't keep up. "The entire Woodley Family?"

"Why else do you think he could've been driven away from Jamesdon in total secrecy?"

Once the funeral party arrived at the cemetery, there was less chatter.

The atmosphere grew somber.

Joseph took off his glasses and wiped them with a piece of cloth.

Soon, Charles came over with the urn. Charlotte followed close behind him.

Joseph put his glasses back on with an almost indiscernible smile. He stuck his hands in his pocket and stood as if he

were waiting for something.

Charles got to the front and was about to address the crowd when the urn started beeping urgently.

His expression hardened as he swiftly yelled, "There's a bomb!"

At the same time, he tossed the urn aside and grabbed Charlotte before he started running.

The crowd was still stunned by the sudden turn of events. They stared in shock for a moment, but after seeing

Charles tossing the urn, some of them started to flee.

One by one…

A brief moment later, everyone finally realized what was happening and tried to escape in fear.

Just then, there was a loud explosion that was followed by screams.

As soon as the bomb exploded, Leanna felt herself being swept into a protective embrace to keep her safe from

the ear-splitting explosion.

She wrapped her arms tightly around Aidan's waist as her body trembled.

"Everything's fine," Aidan murmured comfortingly into her ear.

He raised his icy gaze.

The cemetery was half-destroyed.

Quite a number of the Woodleys were injured. The entire party was disheveled.

However, Joseph stood and stared at the site of the explosion with a deepening smile.

He seemed to be admiring his work.

Charlotte crawled up from the ground and looked around her in panic. "Dad! Are you okay, Dad?"

"I'm fine," Charles responded.

He got back on his feet and turned to look at the culprit.