The Funeral

Old Madame Brown glared at me. "You shameless thing, how dare you to ask me? You are the troublemaker!" "Me?" Her fierce look gave me a chill down my back. I stayed with Carroll and didn't mess with her! It was Carroll who messed with her. Nathan came over and explained for Old Madame Brown. "Grandma didn't sleep well recently. She often has nightmares about Carroll." "And then?" I sat on a cushion. Cross-legged, I waited quietly for a further explanation with a photo of Carroll in my arms. After a contemptuous glance at me, Nathan continued, "Carroll needed his wife because he felt lonely. He questioned Grandma why she hadn't sent you to him. What did you do? You cheated on him with his subordinate." Went on! Try your best to make your story up! I would buy his story if I didn't spend every day with Carroll! Sitting there, I stared at Nathan. "What else?" "What? What else?" Nathan looked at Old Madame Brown for help because he didn't know what to say now. Old Madame Brown curled her l