Donte coughed gently, his hands behind his back as he nodded generously, "You're right. In fact, as the eldest son of the Windsor family, even if you don't say it, I should bear all the cost of our mother's funeral. Tell me how much you want. I will give it to you right now."
Sarah extended a finger. "The funeral expenses are 160..."
Before she could finish speaking, Marsh quickly stood up and pressed Sarah's finger down.
He said with a smile, "Donte, the entire funeral cost is 800 thousand dollars."
"800 thousand dollars?"
Donte instantly widened his eyes as if he felt that he had heard something wrong.
He had thought that 5,000 to 8,000 dollars were enough for the funeral.
A sky-high price of 800 thousand dollars was shocking.