The Day After Tomorrow

“It’s precisely because I’m not getting any younger that I refuse to waste any more of my time on you!” Elena enunciated.

After she had finished speaking, she rose and retreated to the guestroom to rest.

Wren stood alone in his spot, staring at Elena’s departing figure, unable to believe what had happened.

He was a carefree man. He believed that since Elena didn’t divorce him after being married for so many decades, she must’ve brought it up at that moment because of Niel’s inheritance. Wren figured things would be fine after a few days. The following day, the funeral proceedings for Niel went on as usual.

Cecilia’s friends also came to pay their respects.

“My condolences,” Meredith said.