Bella gritted her teeth, "James, you have disappointed me too much. Disappear immediately. I don't want to see you again."
My heart died.
I turned around silently.
Bella.
I would listen to you the last time.
I would never see you again.
I cancelled the last farewell.
Family and friends who knew of my mom's passing transferred the money and politely declined to come.
That was good. My mother didn't like lively occasions. Especially after she got sick, she had lost her social life.
I pushed my mother to be cremated.
The staff stopped me.
I used both hard and soft tactics.
I begged them that I wanted to make my mother rest in peace as soon as possible. After the cremation, I would leave without causing any trouble.
I threatened them that I was in a bad mood and I didn't want to upset everyone.
In the end, I got what I wanted. I left with the urn in my hands, covered with a black cloth.
I muttered, "Mom, I'm taking you home."
Before I could leave, I was stopped.
It was Holden's bodyguard. They suspected that I had stolen something and wanted to check me.
I suspected that Holden did it on purpose because he wanted to embarrass me.
"Get out of here!"
I shouted at the bodyguard.
The urn couldn't be exposed to light, so it was covered with a black cloth.
Someone should have held an umbrella to shield it from the light, but I was only one person, so I had to keep it simple.
The bodyguards rushed over and snatched the urn from my hands.
I desperately dodged, but there were three of them and they were strong and tall.
I was useless and couldn't protect the urn in my hands. They took it away.
Fortunately, they didn't remove the black cloth. It didn't reach the worst point.
"What's going on?"
Bella and Holden walked over together.
"Holden, make them return my things!"
Holden asked the bodyguards, and they said I was suspicious.
"James, that's enough. Why are you targeting me like this? I'm already so sad, and you're still causing trouble."
"I really couldn't understand why Bella would choose you."
"The company clearly belongs to Bella, and it has grown and developed under her leadership. Yet, you claim it as your own achievement. You are truly a despicable person."
Bella interrupted Holden and said lightly, "Stop talking. No matter what, James is still my fiancé."
Holden lowered his head, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
"James! What is that thing?"
Bella pointed to the urn and asked me.