"Shane Winchester, enough is enough!"
Keira Leaf finally could not bear to watch any longer, she couldn't help but speak out, this man was going mad, he was ruining Alice Smith's funeral!
But no matter how sorrowful or pained he was, she didn't want Alice to depart with such unrest.
Hearing Keira Leaf's rebuke, Shane Winchester turned around at her voice, his eyes bloodshot as if he was looking at a sworn enemy whose hatred could not coexist under the same sky, filled with deep loathing.
Keira Leaf staggered a step back, startled by his gaze.
Joshua Sulliven's big hand supported her waist, standing beside her looking at Shane Winchester, his lips pursed in silence.
Shane Winchester's gaze was still bloodshot, but he turned his head away and ordered the servant beside him: "Take it down! Take all this down!"
The servants were all under Joshua Sulliven, so they looked up at him, but no one moved.
