Twin Treasures: The CEO Wife's 99-Day of Revelations Chapter 959: What Right Do You Have to Be Here?

The two of them did not hold hands, nor did Finn Morgan put his arm around Hailey Hale’s shoulder. They walked side by side towards the tombstone, their expressions solemn.

They were sincerely coming to send lissa rce on her final journey.

Claudia looked at the two people approaching with tearful eyes, as if a fire had been ignited in her heart!

Unable to contain her anger, she pointed a finger and roared —

"What are you doing here?! Finn! What right do you have to be here?! You don’t even answer the phone! How dare you show your face?!"

Finn Morgan furrowed his brow slightly, his gaze deep and his steps unwavering.

Hailey stood by his side, her hair and shoulders already dampened by the drizzle.

Upon seeing Finn Morgan, Claudia felt both pain and anger inside, "Finn Morgan, we don’t want to see you! Get out!" She was indignant on behalf of her daughter.

But Finn’s footsteps drew nearer. His deep, dark eyes looked at the tombstone, at the girl in the photo, feeling regretful.

Finn also felt apologetic in his heart, but the apology was unspeakable.

Sorry that he couldn’t love her?

He was powerless too; feelings cannot be given away.

"Finn Morgan! Stay away from my daughter!"

Claudia, in a frenzy, rushed towards him, wishing she could tear him apart with her own hands!

Fortunately, Zachary rce held her back in ti, tightly pulling her into his hold as he steadied her. "Calm down." He didn’t allow her to lose control of her emotions.

"Ahhhh!" Claudia scread in agony, "My daughter! My Cindy! Your life was so bitter!"

The pitiful cries echoed across the small hillside.

Because Zachary rce knew, if Cindy had any awareness in the afterlife, she would definitely hope that Finn could see her off one last ti.

"Uncle, Auntie." Finn and Hailey stood firmly in front of the two elders, and he bowed deeply, "My condolences."

Besides these two words, Finn didn’t know what else he could say.

Anything else seed pale and powerless, after all, the person was already gone.

"How dare you co here? You heartless thing!" Claudia, still held tightly by her husband, angrily pointed at Finn. "Cindy called your na for a whole day! She called for you all day on her deathbed, can you live with that?!"

"Could visiting her one last ti have cost you your life? How can your heart be so cruel? You will have children in the future too!"

A look of sorrow flashed in Finn’s eyes; he couldn’t respond to these words.

Claudia trembled with rage, gritting her teeth as she said —

"Finn Morgan, if it weren’t for our Cindy, with your father’s personality, you could never have married Hailey Hale, this fallen noble! Your father wouldn’t agree to it!"

These words made Hailey’s thick eyelashes tremble uncontrollably, as if a sharp knife had slashed across her chest.

"Marriages are destined." Finn lifted his eyes, suppressing his emotions. His voice was soft but firm, "I don’t want to argue with you, but I hope you vent your anger on , not my family."

On the way here, Finn had anticipated Claudia’s state today.

Even though he was being ruthlessly scolded by lissa’s mom, he didn’t wish to defend himself in the slightest.

After all, The Monroe Family had lost soone; this made them rightful in their weakness.

However, he couldn’t bear anyone hurting Hailey!!

Claudia’s words also made Hailey recall Everett Morgan’s words, reminding her of the divorce, leaving her feelings heavy and complicated.

Finn and Hailey placed the lilies they brought in front of the tombstone with both hands.

They didn’t use an umbrella; their hair was already covered with droplets, surrounded by a sense of coldness.

They bowed deeply to the person in the photo, a deep sorrow from the heart.

lissa rce, wish you well on your journey, may there be no pain in heaven.

The drizzle continued, and Claudia was still crying and wailing as if she wished to follow to death, her cursing and blaming of Finn Morgan unceasing.

"Ah—" Without a response, Claudia let out a sharp scream, an eruption of pent-up rage. Like a trapped beast, she broke free of Zachary rce’s grip and charged towards Finn!

Smack!