Chapter 1395

Shortly after, Corentin entered the room. "Old Mr. Hilton." Old Mr. Hilton struggled to look at him. "Treat Crescent with care, or I will haunt you after my death..." "Don't worry. I won't let anyone bully her, including me," Corentin said sincerely. Had they been at a different place, Ashlynn would have slapped him across the face, because he was precisely the person who bullied her most in the entire world. "Good..." Old Mr. Hilton panted. Seeing how much pain he was in, Ashlynn gazed down at his hand and reached to grab him by a finger. Past memories of Ashlynn's one-year-old grab ceremony overlapped with the present. Old Mr. Hilton stared at her blankly, before slowly closing his eyes. "Grandpa?" Ashlynn's heart skipped a beat. "Dad?" "Dad!" Beth, Ashlynn, Marshall and his brother called out to old Mr. Hilton, but he did not open his eyes again and had stopped breathing. Apart from family members, certain important guests were invited to the funeral as well. Sorrow had