"Each of them wrote a letter to you. I put them at home. I didn't open them because they’re for you. I
will give them to you when we get home."
After Aston said this, he looked at Georgia again.
"Oscar also left you a letter. Although I felt it a bit weird, I confirmed that the name on the envelope is
indeed yours. After I get home, I will give them to you guys. Of course, he also left a letter to Grandpa.
He had already read."
After sitting for almost two hours by car, everyone arrived at the Powell’s. Aston’s grandfather did not
come out to meet them, but continued to stay silent in his room. When it came to the meal, he would
come out, so everyone felt relieved a little bit.
Aston’s parents were at home. After Georgia and others greeted them, no one could laugh. They had
been on the plane for so many hours. The servants quickly arranged rooms for them to rest. The food
in the kitchen was also ready.
After Georgia and Robert took a shower and changed their clothes, they went to the dining room.
Emilia and Ivan also came soon.
"Let’s have a meal first. I will give you guys those letters after the meal."
After Aston finished speaking, Laurie and Carr also came over. Aston’s Grandpa also came over.
Georgia and Robert still called him Grandpa politely. Emilia also actively called him Grandpa before he
spoke.
"Let’s have dinner first. Tomorrow is his funeral. You are all his relatives. Just set him off."
After saying this, everyone began to eat in silence. No one spoke. After he finished eating, he stood up
directly, and then walked toward his bedroom with the support of the people around him.
Georgia could feel that Grandpa had more gray hair this time. Although he had gray hair originally, he
looked a little older this time. It could see that he was hit by a huge blow.
Georgia felt a little strange. Why would Oscar, who had not spoken to her several times, leave her a
letter?
After the meal was over, it was already evening. Everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
Georgia also took the letter and returned to the room. She didn’t open it, but asked Robert.
"What do you think my uncle would say to me? In fact, I don’t expect that he would leave me last
words."
"Maybe it has something to do with the Powell family. Didn’t we discuss it before? The Powell family’s
situation looks a bit strange. Your Grandpa used to have a tough attitude. He never cared about the
children and grandchildren living outside, but suddenly he had a good attitude towards both of us. On
the one hand, it is because the Simpson family is strong, but there must be other reasons. Let’s take a
look. We will discuss it after reading it."
Georgia nodded and opened the envelope, only to see that this was written by Oscar himself.
"Gigi, when you read this letter, you probably have already attended my funeral, or are about to
attend... I know what the ending of me and Margie will be. She also knows it. I don’t need to explain to
others, because I can’t explain it clearly. Maybe you don’t care about this kind of thing. I am your uncle,
but in fact, we didn’t have much contact with each other. The reason why I wrote the letter for you is
because I haven’t had time to verify some things. I think it’s necessary to tell you."
"About Lucas, he had lived in my family for a few years. I would see him every New Year’s Day. It was
only when you found him that I knew he was the son of your husband. He is now called Wesley. I could
not inquire about the people around my father, but I also investigated. My father said that the mother of
this child is Yvonne. I also investigated her. I think my father lied, or the people around him blinded him
by investigating mistakes. I don't know what the truth is, but I vaguely feel that Yvonne is a cover."
"I hope you can continue to investigate. If my father has been deceived by others, please forgive him.
After all, he is old and can’t tame everyone around him to be faithful to him. If my father deliberately
deceives you, I hope you won’t ruin the Powell family. I know that you really care about your family and
friends. In fact, my request is already a bit selfish. But I am about to leave the world. In the end, I still
want to plead you. Because I vaguely feel that my father might do something to hurt you guys. You
don’t have to be merciful, but I hope you guys don’t have to go to the point of tit-for-tat.”
"Also, I wish you and your husband love each other for a lifetime and live happily with each other. This
is something I haven’t done in my entire life, and it is something I only understood later, but it’s too
late."
After Georgia finished reading it, she felt a little upset and a little strange. Seeing her like this, Robert
asked.
"What did he say? Why do you look so complicated?"
"He told me that the person Yvonne that Grandpa said at the beginning may be a cover. He told me to
investigate carefully. If Grandpa deceived us, he begged me to be more tolerant to Grandpa and don’t
take revenge on the Powell family. I actually don’t understand what he meant. He seems to think that if
Grandpa deceived us, we would be very angry. Is Wesley’s life experience so important?"
Georgia felt as if she had touched the truth, but at the same time she felt that she hadn't found the
truth. Robert stepped forward and hugged her into his arms.
"Don't think about it anymore. Since he reminded us like this, I will arrange more men to investigate. It
just may take some time."
"That's right. After attending the funeral tomorrow, focus on the investigation of this matter. He
reminded me of this matter in his last words, which means that it’s definitely not a trivial matter. Maybe
we were careless before and didn't take this matter seriously. After returning home, you must send
more people to investigate."
After the two people finished talking, they took a shower and lay in bed to sleep.
In Emilia's room, Ivan was with Emilia. But she hadn't read the letter until now.
"Is this letter written to me, or to that intact Emilia?"
She asked Ivan.
"You two are one person. Maybe I was a little bit biased before, but Emilia, whichever person is you,
you can read this letter. If you don't want to read it, I will keep it for you."
"I just think that maybe I will disappear after reading this letter."
Emilia smiled suddenly, but Ivan looked extremely gentle.
"No, you will not disappear. When you wake up again, you will only love me more bravely."
Emilia finally opened the first letter. The first letter she read was Margie for her. She vaguely felt that
Margie would not write much to her. It was probably a very brief letter.
After opening it, she saw one paper. Sure enough, Margie only wrote a half.
Emilia smiled, then read it.
"Actually, I don’t know why I left last words to you. I don’t think I am sorry for you. Of course, I
cooperated with Eric Wimbledon later, which was the first time I hurt you. I just ignored you and was
indifferent to you. But you aren’t my daughter, so I don’t think I’m wrong.”
"It's just that I suddenly thought of a possibility at the time. If I treated you as my own daughter and
loved you, would I not want to leave this world? You are good. If I treat you well, you will certainly be
very filial to me. What's the use of talking so much nonsense? I just want to tell you that I once liked
you."
"It's just that I'm too selfish. I care about everything your father does, so I can't open my heart to you.
You grew up with regrets throughout your life. I can only apologize to you at the end. If you don’t hate
me so much, offer me a bunch of lilies in the anniversary of my death. I like this kind of flower."
This letter was not heavy at all. Emilia even laughed after reading it. It turned out that this woman liked
her. It seemed that she was still adorable when she was a child. It seemed that the things she had
always cared about suddenly were not so important for her. She actually felt kind of happy.
"Why are you laughing? I'm still afraid that you will cry."
Ivan asked. Emilia said.
"She said that she liked me before, and she thought about being a good mother. She said that if she
treated me well back then, maybe I would be filial to her now. Maybe she doesn’t want to leave this
world. But this is all if."
"I am happy that she admitted that she really liked me a little bit back then. It seems that when I was a
child, I was still an adorable child. It's a pity that she and my father are such persistent people. Neither
of them can move on. I don’t blame her anymore. If I were her, I wouldn’t forget the harm she suffered."
Ivan knew that Emilia lacked love when she was a child, and never understood why her parents didn't
like her. But now that she saw this letter, she probably released a little.
He asked Emilia again.
"What about this letter? Do you still want to read it?"
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