Inside the car
Roger got into the car and let out a hot breath, "I'll trouble you on this trip to M Country."
Edward laughed, "It's just a passing thing, I also happen to have some business to go to." He said, subconsciously glancing out the window, "Finished talking to Mr. Brown?"
"Well, meet before you go out."
Roger answered, half a sound can not get a response, some strange turned his head to look at him.
Just see Edward's eyes fell on the window a face of shock, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Edward, what's wrong with you?" Roger reached out and waved a hand in front of his face.
"I ......"
Edward opened his mouth and quickly pushed the car away, "I think I see someone I know."
He quickly chased after it, only to see that the familiar figure had already gotten into the car, and chased after it faster!
Roger looked at Edward, who had suddenly run away, and simply had not yet reacted.
"Edward! You wait!"
In front of him, a car quickly swept past in front of him, Edward watched the car that went further and further away, the obsession in his eyes followed gradually broken ......
Roger was half a beat slower to catch up, in the end is middle-aged, panting, "Edward, you are seeing who is so anxious? Or, you ......"
"I saw Joanna!"
Edward stumbled over his words, seemingly remembering the figure placed there again, "Yes! That's Joanna, it's her, there's no mistaking it!"
"Joanna?" pressed Roger, "Isn't that your unmarried late wife? You might be looking at it wrong, there are quite a few similar people in the world ......"
"No! It's her!"
Edward was extraordinarily firm, and the flash of harsh light in his eyes was too fast to capture, "There is no one else but her!"
Her smile and eyebrows, all in his mind, I do not know how many times replayed, he will not be mistaken, and will not be mistaken!
But ......
It is indeed as Roger said, the white moonlight in his heart has long since passed away ......
Roger looked at his happy and sad appearance could not help but secretly sighed, "Edward, I know you are thinking of her, but after all, so many years have passed, how can she still be alive."
Thinking of Edward that good person, Roger also can not help but sigh.
When they just met, they hated each other, but they met Edward when he was at his worst in life.
Even though he had never met the woman, he could truly feel his feelings for Joanna, just as he did for Logan's mother.
Two men full of trauma have thus become close friends and have been with each other for most of their lives, but every time they mention each other's sweethearts, they still can't help but feel sorry ......
Edward blinked his eyes in a trance, and pain flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but cover his face.
I don't know how long it took before he put down his hand and laughed to himself , "Yeah, there's a second Joanna in this world, she's dead, she died over twenty years ago ......"
Roger patted him on the back with deep emotion.
Edward quickly got up and patted the dust on his body and said, "Let's go, if we're any later, we'll probably miss the boarding."
Roger nodded and turned to rejoin the car.
Jacqueline covered her lips to suppress the sound of sobs and nodded, "Mmm."
The car was moving slowly, but within two hours of work, it had driven to the outskirts.
Cornel this is specially chosen for Yolanda's place, is also considered the last wish that can be fulfilled for her ......
At this time the Browns are in the limelight, so the funeral is very simple, and did not invite anyone to come, to the people, there are only Cornel and Jacqueline two.
When she got out of the car, Jacqueline's legs were a little weak, and she couldn't have supported herself if Cornel hadn't held her up.
Yolanda's tombstone was erected under an acacia tree, the large shade of which sheltered her from the wind and rain.
Jacqueline walked to the front and finally couldn't hold up and knelt in front of the tombstone.
"Yolanda!"
She cried hysterically, more angry can not help but pound the ground chagrin, "How can you be so stupid! You are still so young, how can you ......"
Cornel watched from the sidelines, somewhat disturbed by the situation.
Jacqueline kneeled on the floor, crying to the point of sadness angry straight punched his chest.
"It's all my fault! It's all my fault! I'm the one who got you into this mess, back then if it wasn't for my greed, my love of money, my love of power, I wouldn't have brought you into the Browns, and I wouldn't have let you be so young ......"
"Jacqueline!"
Cornel immediately stopped her movements, "You take it easy, people are dead ...... you should stop resenting yourself ......"
It's all established facts, no one can say anything or do anything ......
Jacqueline shook her head, eyes full of grief, "No, it's all me, Yolanda will become like this, all because of my obsession, it's all me ...... it's me ...... "
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