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Chapter 188
Chapter 188
Chapter 188 Finally Married You
As night fell, the iron door opened, and a staff member came out holding
an urn.
“The deceased, Jennifer, has been cremated. Which family member is she? Please come and pick up the urn.”
Jean’s bodyguard immediately stepped forward and took back the urn and ID card.
After receiving it, the bodyguard held it in his hand, bent down and handed it to Jean who was already unconscious.
“Mr Smith, it’s time to take Jennifer home, otherwise she won’t know the way home and will become…”
Become a ghost.
The bodyguard didn’t dare to say this, but it was enough to provoke Jean.
Those blood-red eyes slowly moved to the urn.
When he thought of the person who was alive just now turned into a handful of ashes in an instant, he felt all hope was lost.
At this time, the sky began to rain heavily, just like the night he had a car accident, the bean-sized raindrops slammed down hard.
Wet his hair and cheeks, but he ignored it, took off his clothes, and covered the urn.
After forcing myself to calm down, I raised my trembling hand to pick up the urn, but failed to pick it up several times…
“I come.”
Vince reached out to pick up the box, but Jean stopped him.
He tried his best to steady his trembling hands, trying to catch the urn.
After receiving it firmly, he hugged the urn tightly into his arms, not letting anyone touch it.
“Jenny, I’ll take you home.”
Lightning struck and the wind blew, shining on Jean’s face, which was pale.
He hugged the urn tightly, walked tremblingly, and with Vince’s support, he walked out of the crematorium step by step.
He once promised that when he grows up, he will marry her and bring her home.
Before it could be realized, she left in a hurry… NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.
But no matter whether she leaves or not, his promise must be fulfilled.
When the car drove into the Civil Affairs Bureau, Vince felt that Jean was completely crazy…
But Jean didn’t care. Holding the urn, she walked firmly into the Civil Affairs Bureau.
The Civil Affairs Bureau was closed at this late hour, so Jean sat on the steps with the box in his arms and waited for dawn.
He didn’t use his power to call the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau over in the middle of the night because he wanted to accumulate some merit for Jenny.
“Jean…”
Vince looked at him, who was stubborn and paranoid, hesitated to speak several times, but finally said nothing.
Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Vince turned around and fetched an umbrella, and put it above Jean’s head to shield him from
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the wind and rain.
When Jean asked whether heart failure could be cured, Vince suspected that he had recovered his memory, so he asked Wallence about the past.
Only then did he learn about the past of Jean and Jennifer. They were originally a pair of lovers who depended on each other, but they missed each other because of Brian.
Lao Gu lost his memory because of Jennifer’s car jump. The depth of his love cannot be easily measured by others…
Vince suddenly remembered Lanice lying on the ground covered in blood, reaching out to him for help, and his heart couldn’t help tightening.
If Lanice hadn’t survived abruptly back then, would he have been like Jean, hugging her urn like dead ashes.
He shook his head, his eyes returned to a cold look, and he looked down at Jean, who was like a walking corpse.
He must have been moved by Jean’s deep emotion to have such a terrible thought…
After the rainy night, a sun rose and shone on the urn, warm.
Jean rubbed the box, lowered his head and whispered: “Jenny, the sun is out today…”
He hugged the box tightly as if he hugged her tightly, got up and walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau.
The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau were all shocked when they saw him holding an urn and asking for a marriage certificate with the certificate of the deceased.
They were unwilling to deal with such a ridiculous thing, so Vince had to reveal his identity and invited an important person to come, and the
matter was quickly settled.
Jean got the wedding photo that had been edited as he wished, and couldn’t help but curl his lips: “Jenny, I finally married you.”
He hugged her urn and kissed it lightly: “I’ll take you home now.”