chapter 19 Unfilial son, kowtow to his mother!

"okay, I get it."

Bowen Gellar responded lightly, but a cold chill suddenly flashed across his deep eyes.

After hanging up the phone, Bowen Gellar murmured to himself.

"Yyvonne Marsh, you are seeking death!"

But then I thought about it.

Something is wrong.

Ernest Gellar had just passed away. Even if Yyvonne Marsh asked her mother to give up the grave, she couldn't rush to the Gellar family cemetery in person today, right?

If something...