Chapter 463 Funeral
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Updated : Apr 21st, 2025
Franklin Vogt was dressed in a somber black suit and with stubbly beard; holding the door of his SUV with one hand, he looked slimmer; the white flowers on his chest stood out in the sharp contrast.
Arthur Morrison walked toward him, to see his eyes red as if he had not slept for days. Franklin Vogt opened his mouth, trying to say something several times but nothing came out.
The man standing before his eyes had called him and told him to keep an eye on Jocelyn Turner, afraid that she could not...
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