Chapter 288

Gemma pointed a finger at Arthur and Colin, her voice sharp and cutting. "Is it you? Or you? Or will all you Vances die next?"

Howard had clearly spoilt her so much that she no longer knew what was appropriate to say or do, especially at someone else's funeral.

Gemma was hurling insults, just to feel a fleeting moment of satisfaction in her quest for revenge.

The crowd buzzed with whispers. Seeing