Chapter 1691

Layla lifted her face in shock once more, her eyes fixed on Olivia. * That morning, Tyler was already seated in the dining room. Camilla stood beside him and said softly, "Ms. Olivia went to a place these past few days." Tyler glanced at her but didn't respond. She continued, "Jacob's body was not cremated. It was donated." Tyler's calm demeanor shifted; his brows knitted into a frown. "She donated Jacob's body?" he asked, staring at her. "Yes." Tyler's grip on his cutlery slackened, his fingers releasing the fork. It clattered onto the plate with a resonant clang. The sound echoed in the dining room. Camilla observed him for a long moment before asking cautiously, "Sir…?" Tyler let out a cold laugh. "Why did she donate his body?" Camilla, thinking he sought an answer, began to think for a response. Just then, Tyler spoke again, his voice a low murmur. "To keep him preserved—forever." "W-What?" Camilla's eyes widened, the shock rendering her speechless for several beats. Dri