Sean was still in the hospital, so Xavier came to pick them up.


    Both of them sat in the back. Jasper took a deep breath. He reached out and held Alyssa’s cold hand.


    She didn’t avoid it and let him hold her hand. She even let him intertwine his fingers with hers, feeling


    his warmth.


    “Landon said he wanted toe, but I didn’t let him,” Jasper said softly.


    “Okay, I understand why you did it. Landon is with Lauren now. He – worried Lauren would feel sad if


    she saw what happened to Nina.”


    Alyssa sighed. “After all, Nina had cared for Lauren for a long time. They were more than a servant and


    a master. They were friends.”


    Her voice dropped as she spoke. She choked on her words slightly.


    “Don’t cry, Lyse.”


    Jasper’s heart ached intensely, feeling as if twitched slightly, lifting his arm to wrap it around Alyssa’s


    shoulder. He held her in his arms and consoled her. “Nina wouldn’t want us to feel sad because of her.


    “I’m sure she wants to see the beautiful, sassy, and tough Ms. Taylor. Don’t let her down, and don’t let


    the murderer see how vulnerable we are.”


    Alyssa nestled her head against his chest, feeling a sense of rejuvenation coursing through her body.


    She nodded firmly.


    The Taylors meticulously arranged Nina’s funeral, providing the best reflecting their profound respect


    for the departed.


    The wreath by the door bore the signature of the finest florists in Sna City, not to mention the entire


    country. The Taylors, Becketts, and Harpers each made a distinctive contribution.


    Jameson was noticeably absent, yet he had sent a wreath. intentionally ced in a prominent position.


    “Jameson is such a calctive man.”


    Ss was standing by the entrance. He mocked when he saw the Schmidt family’s wreath. “People


    might think that the deceased was someone from the Schmidts. The wreath is so big that you can see


    it from Mars. Get someone here to bring it to the back. The wreath is blocking ours.”


    Jonah patted his shoulder and shook his head. “It’s okay. Even if it was given because of other


    intentions, it’s the thought that counts. Don’t make the Taylors look so petty as if we can’t let others


    have their way.


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    Jonah, Ss, Cyrus, and Axel were present today. Sean even came in his wheelchair with Tatiana


    helping to push him.


    When Tatiana learned that Sean had gotten hurt, she went to the hospital and bawled her eyes out.


    She requested a leave of absence from the school and has never left Sean’s side since. She cared for


    him, fed him food, cleaned his body, and supported him when he needed to use the toilet. She was


    practically Mrs. Lynch by now.


    Sean was recovering well under Tatjana’s care. He would either walk around with a crutch or move in a


    wheelchair.


    “Sean, why are you here?” Jonah went to him hastily. “You need to 100L. Lyoc mini you anyly


    Sadness lingered in Sean’s eyes. “Ms. Nina saved Ms. Taylor’s life. She meant a lot to me. How can I


    be absent from her funeral? I would crawl my way here if I had to.”


    Ss came to him, too. He looked at Tatiana angrily. “Tatiana, why did you let your Mr. Lynch roam


    around like that?”


    Sean and Tatiana’s faces reddened in embarrassment upon hearing that.


    Tatiana couldn’t take such teasing. Her face was as red as a tomato. She said softly, “I-I couldn’t stop


    him.”


    “Sigh, how can this do?”


    Axel shook his head as he walked over and joined in the teasing. “You are a Taylor. It didn’t matter


    whether it was the situation or a man. You need to hold them tightly and have control over them. Am I


    right, Mr. Sean?”


    Sean coughed dryly from embarrassment. He answered honestly, You are right, Mr. Axel.”


    Just then, they heard someone shouting, “Ms. Alyssa is here!”


    Following that, someone eximed, “Mr. Jasper Beckett, the president of the Beckett Group, is here!”