I couldn't say anything. It was like a lump in my throat.
"James, I can't believe I trusted you. Tell me, do you want to harm Holden?" Bella stared at me with wide eyes, looking fierce and menacing.
Both Bella and Holden were superstitious.
Bella hired a well-known medium and spent a lot of money on the decoration of the company according to the medium.
Holden wore a cross all year round.
Bella misunderstood me and thought I had done something.
Suddenly, I saw Holden blink, and my scalp went numb instantly.
Sure enough, the bodyguard received instructions, loosened his hand, and the urn fell to the ground.
I even had the intention to kill him. I took a big step forward and wanted to catch the urn.
The other two bodyguards held me back and watched the urn shatter.
The ashes scattered all over the place.
I roared, tears streaming down my face, "Holden, I will kill you. I must kill you!"
How could he be so despicable and even disturb my mom and make her restless?
Holden pointed at me and said, "Bella, I'm so scared! Why is he so fierce?"
Bella squatted down and examined the remaining wreckage.
Holden exclaimed, "How come there are bones? James cursed me."
Bella's phone rang.
The assistant's voice came out.
"Ms. Evans, the expert you invited can't come."
Bella said coldly, "Didn't I ask him to come immediately? Now you contact a more famous expert than him."
The assistant hesitated for a moment.
"Ms. Evans, it's not necessary. James's mother passed away last night."
"The funeral parlor's farewell hall he booked was forced to cancel because of Holden's pet farewell party."
