Blue, yellow, black, and purple roses made up the windows. Bright sunflowers were made into a carriage with a horse that was not real but a colorful one made of fresh flowers in seven different colors.
A pink casket lay in the carriage.
From the hallâs entrance, the path leading to the coffin was sprinkled with flower petals, with clovers on both sides of the path.
The rich heiresses and socialites were shocked by what they saw. They never imagined that Esther would be willing to hold such a grand funeral for a deceased child. They looked at each other and gathered the courage to walk from the petal path to the carriage.
âEsther, is this your daughter with Mr. Warner? Why does she look nothing like you both?â
Esther coldly warned them. âIf youâre here to send my daughter on her last journey, I welcome you. But if youâre here to mock me, you can leave now!â
The socialites and rich heiresses became even more furious and hurled sarcastic remarks after hearing Estherâs arrogant words.
âEsther, do you really think weâre here to send your daughter off on her last journey?â
âIn fact, weâre here to tell you that Mr. Warnerâs marrying Liliane!â
âIf you hadnât refused to sign the divorce papers while in prison, they would have already gotten married!â
âEsther, hereâs a piece of advice. Be kinder. Youâre just too cruel. Your daughter-
Before the heiress dressed in Chanel could finish her sentence, Esther slapped her plastic face hard.
âEsther, you f*cking-âThe heiress was about to fight back, but Esther gripped her delicate wrist tightly and spoke with a cold and sinister expression on her pretty face. âYou all say that Iâm cruel, so donât be too surprised that Iâll make all of you accompany my daughter in death!â
âYou crazy woman!â
âAre you out of your mind?â
The socialites and heiresses who ganged up to mock Esther were frightened when they heard what she said. They took a step back, not daring to provoke her.
Esther was already this crazy since she had dared to harm Thomas! If they angered her, would she really do something to them?
âScared now?â Estherâs mocking gaze swept over the hypocritical faces in front of her. When she was still Bradleyâs wife, they had been fawning over her like a group of lap dogs, pandering to her.
âGet out of here!â
The heiress Esther had slapped was furious, as she had been unjustifiably hit and spoke recklessly.â
Esther, your daughterâs dead, but Felixâs still alive. What do you think this is? This is karma!â
After saying that, she, like the other socialites and rich heiresses, fled the funeral scene quickly, disregarding that she was running on a pair of ten-centimeter high heels.
Jasper jogged into the funeral parlor and saw the fleeing women. He walked worriedly to Estherâs side.
and asked, âEsther, did they bully you?â
Esther shook her head. âNo.â
Jasper frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, âIf they bullied you, you donât have to hide it for them.
I canât do anything against the Warner Group, but I have more than enough power to deal with a few small companies.â
âJasper, they really didnât.â Esther looked at him gently and said slowly, âTheyâre all afraid of me now.
After all, I have nothing.â
âWho said you have nothing?â Jasper patted Estherâs shoulder and comforted her, saying, âYou still have me and Pixie. I have already contacted the couple who adopted Pixie. As long as we find them, you can be reunited with Pixie.â
âThereâs no need to find her.â Estherâs voice was clear. âMaybe Pixie will only be able to get both a father and motherâs love from them, things I⦠I canât give her.â
Jasperâs eyes dimmed. He begged in a barely noticeable tone, âEsther, if youâre willing, I canâ¦â