Chapter 724

The sky was dark, and it was drizzling over at the graveyard on the outskirts of Jedburgh. Hera was dressed entirely in black as she stood in front of a spotless tombstone. She stared at the photo on it quietly. There was a bouquet of yellow roses by the tombstone, and its brilliant color made a stark contrast against the photo's dull colors. The woman in the photo wore a brilliant smile, and her name, Daphne Jones, was carved below it. Hera had found Daphne's murderer, but she couldn't bring herself to feel any semblance of joy, especially more so when she recalled what Lucius had said in prison. Resentment settled in her chest. The rain grew heavier and dampened her hair, but she felt none of it. At that moment, a big black umbrella shielded her from the rain. Then, someone put a coat with a lingering scent of cologne over her shoulders. Hera blinked softly and turned around. What she saw was a handsome face that resembled Tyler's to some extent. However, the features looked di