Chapter 1105

The wind in the early winter was so bone-piercing. It felt as if it was laced with brambles as it wrapped around her wounded heart, intensifying her pain. Madeline reached out a shaky hand to grab the card Ken was handing to her. When she got it in her hand, she felt as if she had touched Jeremy’s cold fingertips. “When did this happen?” she suppressed her sadness and asked calmly. “Today is the 49th day,” Ken answered and looked at the grave in front of him before sighing. “The reason Mr. Whitman chose this place and the reason why the tombstone is shorter is that he was sorry about what happened to your parents. So, upon his death, he’ll use such a petty manner to kneel to them in hopes he can repent his sins to your parents.” Madeline could not hold in her tears anymore after she heard that. Tears started rolling down her cheeks and onto the card in her hand. Lillian frowned when she noticed Madeline crying. She got closer to Madeline to hold Madeline’s hand as if she was try