“Ms. Carter, see how considerate Mr. Carter is? He must be afraid you’ll really divorce him. But don’t worry, I’ve already forgiven him on behalf of the dog!”
As if that weren’t outrageous enough, Olivia grew even bolder, scanning the funeral site.
“Tsk, tsk—our marital home, turned into a funeral parlor? No way. Clear this out and move it all to the dog kennel.”
“Your brother wasn’t even married. Since your parents don’t agree to hold it here, the dog kennel will do just fine.”
The workers glanced at me uncertainly.
I sneered.
“You heard her. Do as Ms. Carter says.”
On the day of the funeral, guests who came to pay respects were horrified to find the ceremony set up in a dog kennel.
“This is madness! Who holds a funeral in a dog kennel? That’s insulting the dead!”
“It’s outrageous. Even if his sister thinks he was worthless, she can’t humiliate him like this!”
But Olivia didn’t hear a word.
Wearing a bright red dress, she deliberately strolled through the funeral, smirking triumphantly at my pale face.
