Chapter 4 Grandpa Finn's Funeral

I was groggy in the one hour’s drive.

What happened just now made me breathless.

A terrible panic made me nauseous, so I got to retch on the flowerbed for a long time.

"Wow, the Finn's young lady became so delicate." An acrid voice came from the door.

Master Finn had two sons, Luis Finn and Lukas Finn. Luis was Samson’s father who was dead in an accident. Here was Lukas.

Now the person mocking me was Haylie Josie, Lukas’ wife, also my aunt-in-law. I was used to the numerous gratitude and resentment of powerful families.

Keeping my discomfort under control, I turned to Haylie in a polite and gentle voice, "Hello, aunt Haylie!"

Haylie had detested me all the time as I was appreciated by grandpa Finn.

Seeing no one else in the car, Haylie gave me a cold look, "What? Was the young master of the Finns absent at the funeral?"

Samson indeed loosed his behavior with absence at such an important occasion. I said perfunctorily, "Samson was busy. Maybe come later."