It Tuns Out to be Like This

Bella's POV: That afternoon, after delivering documents to my client, I got off work early and went home. The living room was quiet. When I went to the bedroom, I saw that Lucky was still sleeping on the baby bed and Lucas had not returned home from school yet.  Glancing at my cute daughter, I gently closed the door. At this moment, I suddenly heard someone talking gently. It was from the kitchen. I smelled the aroma of the stewed soup. I knew that Miranda was making soup, so Gary must be beside her to help out.  I wanted to turn around and go upstairs, but what they were talking about suddenly stopped me. "Caroline died at such a young age. She's quite pitiful. It's said that she doesn't have any family or friends around her. Mr. Wharton was the one who arranged her funeral." This was Gary's voice. "She's indeed pitiful, but she deserves it!" Miranda suddenly lowered her voice. "Didn't she just want to chase Miss Stepanek away and take her place here? She doesn't deserve to die just b