Come on Daddy!

Chapter 418 Their Friends and Relatives

Chapter 418 Their Friends and Relatives

"I heard that you marry to a rich man. Why don't you bring him back?"

"Well, there are many rules in the rich families, and we can't poke our nose into it."

"Yes. I still think Zach is a better choice. I didn't know why Joy chose another man."

Joy didn't tell Chandler that she was back home as she knew that there must be gossips about her.

After all, many people knew that she and Zach fell in love, and they thought Joy and Zach would get married.

But she left and Zach died.

Zach had a better choice back then, as the village leader's daughter loved him, but he only loved Joy.

Joy did not regret choosing Chandler, but she did not want to admit that Zach died because of her.

"Well, if you've worshiped Wilfred, please go so that others can come in." Bill got a hint from Bright and led the people out.

Joy did not rest, but wore in mourning dress waiting by the funeral hall, giving thanks to the guests. No matter what others said, she didn't answer back.

Rose could see that Joy had endured the scold, but Rose didn't help her. When the funeral finished, they were no longer related.

It was rainy the next day. The sky was so gloomy, just like Rose's mood these two days. Rose was very unhappy.

Only few people of the village came. Rose sat under the eaves looking at the rain, when some people came.

She stood up and saw many people came in. The familiar faces made Rose's eyes red.

Nora and Alan, Jayden and Sia, William and Jane, Matthew, and even Sky.

Harry, David, Stefan... His best friends and relatives were here.

They all had their own jobs to attend to, but they put aside their own business to come here, just to comfort and accompany Rose and Bright.

Rose would never forget the friendly care for the rest of her life.

Regardless of the rain, Rose trotted forward and hugged Nora. She couldn't help but cry on Nora's shoulder.

"Rose, why didn't you tell me? If we hadn't heard the news at the resort, you wouldn't have told us and handled all the things by yourself, right?" Nora scolded Rose, but she was more concerned about Rose.

"It's not easy to come to the village. I don't want to bother you." Rose released Nora. "And you have your work to do."

"We are best friends, and no matter how far it will be, I will come to accompany you." Nora wiped the tears for Rose. "Nothing is as important as yours right now."

"Rose, don't be sad," Sia comforted.

"Thanks, Sia, I'm fine, but you guys came all this way. I'm so grateful." Rose's eyes were red, and she felt moved.

"Rose, I didn't want her to come, but she insisted, so I have to listen to her." Jayden gave Sia a whining look.

"Jayden, don't be naughty." Nora teased Jayden.

"Jayden, cherish the person when she's still around you." Rose was more open-minded after her grandfather's death.

Then Rose hugged her friends one by one.

She came to Sky, who stared at her pale face and said, "Rose, I'm sorry I'm late."

"No, thank you, Sky." Rose smiled.

She was about to open her arms to Sky, but Bright hugged Rose in his arms and stretched out his hand to Sky, saying, "Mr. Tanner, thank you for coming here."

Sky looked at Bright's hand stretched out in front of him and smiled. He did not mind Bright's rejection and shook hands with him.

Bright was so jealous that Nora could not help laughing.

"He's also my Grandpa, so it stands to reason why I come here." In Sky's heart, Wilfred was his Grandpa.

Bright also shook hands with Rose's friends to show his thanks.

"Bright, since we're here, let's do whatever we can for you." Harry looked at Bright, who hadn't slept for two days. "Take care of yourself."

"Man will die. Don't be too sad."

Rose and Bright had accepted the fact that Grandpa had passed away.

Then all the friends worshiped Wilfred and burned some Joss paper.

The night was enlivened by the arrival of Rose's friend.

This night was the last night.

Tomorrow they were going to cremate Rose's grandfather.

Bright had wasted a lot of time since he got married. He couldn't waste any more time here because there were more important things for him to deal with.

Rose knew that Bright had done too much for her, so she wanted to keep the procedure simple.

They would set out at 4 a.m. for the cremation and finish the burial before 11 a.m.

Grandfather and grandmother were buried together, as Grandpa wished.

They wouldn't let him have any more regrets.

Everyone presented a chrysanthemum on Grandpa's grave to express mourning.

Rose was calm in the whole process. She calmly accepted the fact that her grandfather had left her forever and was buried with her grandmother as he had wished.

As soon as her Grandpa's funeral was over, Rose wanted to go home.

Bright, on the other hand, was worried about her. "Why don't you rest here today and leave tomorrow morning?"

"No, I'm fine, and I can rest on the plane." Rose reached out her hand to caress Bright's face. The stubble on his jaw gave him a languid, attractive charm. "I want to go home."

Bright kissed her hands gently and said, "Alright."

So they all left the village together.

As the villagers watched the luxury cars leave one by one, they were all envious of Rose's good luck.

After a long journey, they finally arrived home at three o'clock in the afternoon.

As there were things to deal with in City H, they returned to the Asgard Lake Community.

Both Bright and Rose had decided to go back to City J to start a new life when they finished the matters here.

The next day, Rose went to see Grandma at the Linder Family to tell to her that she was about to go to City J.

Grandma congratulated Rose and told her not to worry about her.

An hour later Rose left the Linder Family and then went to a testing institute.

Rose gave two samples for identification to the staff, "Could you please help me do the DNA test? Thank you."

"It's urgent. Can I get the result in three days?" Rose wouldn't be at City H much longer.

"Yes."

"Thanks a lot." Rose was relieved.

She didn't want to leave it a doubt in her mind. She wanted to know her true origins.