Chapter 583

A single word—simple, direct—sent shockwaves through the hall. Even Lloyd, who had just approached hoping to smooth things over, froze in place.

This young man had crossed a line. Here, at Winston's funeral, to say something like that—and to a young woman, no less... It was unacceptable, even to someone as seasoned as Lloyd, not to mention how it looked to everyone else.

He and Nora were close. He