Turning around, he went inside first.
The morial service began swiftly, and after a mont of silence, it was ti for the family mbers to speak.
Naturally, it was the eldest son, her and Cesar Myres’s son, Ivan Myres, who was approaching thirty.
No mistakes can be tolerated.
Reagon Sutton turned around to enter, and Koa Jackson, along with Mia Ginger and the others, followed into the hall. A murmur of whispers reached their ears.
"Boss Myres, who dominated half his life, died under such unclear circumstances."
"How could a perfectly good car suddenly catch fire and explode?"
"Doesn’t this an soone wanted their lives?"
"Hey, that little girl must be Maeve Myres."
"Why is she with Caiden Ward and them?"
"Just wait and see. I heard that Jimmy Cox from the Cox Family seems to be alive still!"
"Odin Myres is still alive."
"We don’t know if he’ll show up."
"..."
The murmuring among the guests wasn’t concealed, and despite Mia Ginger’s poor hearing in her right ear, she caught quite a few phrases.
Instinctively furrowing her brows, she saw Ivan Myres in a black suit appear with a microphone. He glanced around, his expression sorrowful, his voice low: "First of all, thank you all for coming amidst your busy schedules to attend my father’s..."
"Wait a minute!" Before he could finish his first sentence, a deep and resonant male voice suddenly echoed from the entrance of the hall.
Ivan Myres looked up, his face abruptly changing.
"Jimmy Cox is here."
A series of low exclamations sounded in their ears, and before Mia Ginger could turn her head, Maeve in her arms squealed with joy, "Little Uncle, and Odin Myres."
Before the words fell, she wriggled out of Mia Ginger’s embrace.
"Don’t be in such a hurry." Mia Ginger couldn’t hold her, so she hurriedly crouched down and said, "Little Uncle has things to tend to."
"But..."
"Co, Uncle Ward will hold you."
Before Maeve Myres could speak, Caiden Ward beside them bent down and picked her up, soothing her with a couple of gentle words.
Whatever he said, Maeve gave Louis Cox a distant glance, puffed her cheeks, pouted slightly, and nodded.
Relieved, Mia Ginger then looked up to see Louis Cox walking into the hall, step by step.
Like everyone else in the hall, he was dressed in a neat black suit, shedding his usual rebellious and casual deanor, looking solemn and dignified. His handso features were shrouded in a frosty coldness, giving off a vibe that could keep strangers at bay.
Of course, he was accompanied by bodyguards.
Aside from the bodyguards, there was a bespectacled middle-aged man and another middle-aged man with a steady build.
The one with the steady build was walking beside Odin Myres.
This was Mia Ginger’s first ti seeing Odin Myres. It’s said that as soon as this child was born, Ivy Cox went from being the fifth wife of the Myres Family to Madam Myres.
Odin Myres is the eldest son of Cesar Myres and Ivy Cox, now already twelve years old.
The twelve-year-old boy wore a perfectly tailored black suit. His features were slightly immature but like his uncle, they carried a frosty coldness. His thin lips were tightly pressed, his gaze straight, and his eyes were as bright as obsidian, yet devoid of any reflections, appearing extrely calm and emotionally reserved.
Mia Ginger looked at him, feeling a mix of emotions.
In an environnt like the Myres Family, most children mature early.
Especially—
Odin Myres is the biological son of Cesar Myres and Ivy Cox.
With such distinguished parents, the child would naturally not be ordinary.
But—
The maturity and restraint he displayed far exceeded Mia Ginger’s psychological expectations.
Amid everyone’s gaze—
Louis Cox and his entourage had already made their way to the front.
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