It's Love That Blinds Him
It’s Love That Blinds Him – Chapter 142

A maid of the Evans family found a small wooden box while she was sorting through Wilma’s belongings. It could be seen that the wooden box had existed for many years. The butler, who had worked for Wilma for many years, took the wooden box into the living room and handed it to Malcolm. Taking the box, Malcolm looked at the butler indifferently.

“This is the thing that Mrs. Wilma Evans cherished most in her life. Let her accompany him,” the butler took a deep breath and said in a strangled voice.

After saying this, the butler retired to the side silently. Malcolm opened the box and peered inside. Then he gently closed the box and handed it to Enoch, who was at his side. Enoch looked at him in confusion, not knowing what he meant.

“Go back to Grandma’s grave and burn them for her,” Malcolm ordered indifferently.

Enoch nodded knowingly and didn’t ask any more questions or open the box. Judging from the expressions on Malcolm’s face, he understood that the things in the box should be the love letters between Wilma and Howell when they were young. She had kept the letters ever since. Since both were dead, all these things would end with their death. These memories should accompany him. Maybe they could be together in the next life. It would be pointless for Wilma to endure such a heavy nightmare from the Evans family.

“Then I will do it first.” » Enoch picked up the box and left the Evans family mansion.

Still standing in front of the window, Malcolm looked so cold that no one in the mansion dared to approach him. The TV that Enoch had just turned on was still on. The reporters who had surrounded Malcolm earlier in the day had already reported what happened that afternoon into the night.

‘Lucie…’ Malcolm called the name from the bottom of his heart. It’s been a long time since he last saw Lucia’s lazy figure and defiant smile in his world. He couldn’t touch her even when she was right in front of him. His slightly clenched fists showed that he was trying to control his desire for Lucia.

Life and death could change in the blink of an eye. And victory and failure could be determined by a slight change of mind.

Enoch refused to allow anyone else to accompany him. He took Wilma’s belongings back to the Evans family cemetery. After parking the car, he walked towards Wilma’s tombstone step by step with the small wooden box in his hand. The tomb left to the living was already filled with Wilma’s cremation coffin. The red words that showed the identity of the living had also been smeared black today. Except for the black and white photo on the tombstone, from that moment on, everyone gradually erases Wilma from their memories.

“Grandma, these things will be with you. I hope that in the next life you will not have to endure such a heavy nightmare and can do whatever you want at any time. The Evans family will not decline, but will become stronger and stronger. I swear by the tombstone of you and Grandpa and the memorial tablets of the Evans family ancestors that I will do my best to end the Evans family nightmare. I will let the descendants of the Evans family have nothing to fear,” Enoch said word by word seriously. Then he looked at the photos on the tombstone in silence for a long time. After three deep bows, he opened the wooden box , took out the lighter from his pocket and burned the letters one by one in front of Wilma’s photo. Finally, the last piece of paper turned into dust and flew away with the wind. Only then did he stood up.

The wooden box was left quietly in front of Wilma’s headstone. Then Enoch looked at Wilma’s picture for a long time, before he was about to leave. Even someone as ruthless as Malcolm was deeply touched by Wilma’s death.

For the first time, Enoch looked carefully around the Evans family cemetery, which had cost a lot of money to build. All the dead buried here had been recorded in the Evans family pedigree .Since Wilma took over the management of the family, the cemetery has been constantly built at the original address. It was not until Malcolm took over the management of the family that the construction of the cemetery was completely completed. The scale was so large that it was eye-catching.

Suddenly Enoch’s eyes were drawn to something looming in a hidden corner. He frowned in confusion and moved forward to remove the weeds. To his surprise, he found that it was a tombstone, but there was just a tombstone without any words. If the letter “L” on the tombstone could be counted as a word, there was a word.

Since when did this exist? Why was it in such a secret place? He didn’t even have a decent stance. Unless they looked carefully, they would not discover the existence of such a tombstone. Enoch crouched down and carefully observed the surroundings of the tombstone. But there was no room for a cremation coffin. It was actually just a simple stone tablet inserted into the ground, and it was smaller than the other tombstones.

Enoch looked at the stone tablet in front of him, all sorts of thoughts wandering through his mind. The dead buried in the Evans family cemetery could only be members of the Evans family, who must also be recorded in the pedigree. Even his mother was not qualified to be included in the pedigree, as she was not his father’s first wife. So whose gravestone could this be?

No matter how hard he tried, Enoch couldn’t find the answer. Finally, he gave up on continuing his guess and turned to leave the cemetery. Perhaps he had been oversensitive. Perhaps it was just an excess piece of stone tablet that had been unintentionally inserted here by a worker during the construction of the cemetery.

Enoch got into the car and drove out of the cemetery. As he was about to turn the car towards the main road, he found two familiar figures in the shade of a tree next to the road. He was surprised to see them here. He quickly drove the car to a side road and stopped it behind a large shadow of trees. Then he watched the people walking towards the main road leading to the cemetery in shock.

‘Oh my God… How could it be them? Why are Lucia and Lowell in the cemetery?’ Enoch picked up the phone and wanted to call Malcolm, but the next second he stopped what he was doing and got out of the car quietly, confirming that they were indeed heading towards the Evans family cemetery.

It was cleaned by cleaning staff regularly. The Evans family didn’t need to send too many security guards to the cemetery. No one would be so bored as to steal or cause trouble in the cemetery. Therefore, to some extent the cemetery was empty.

Enoch kept a long distance from the people in front of him. He silently followed them all the way and saw them enter the Evans family cemetery.

” What is this place ? » Lucia frowned and asked Lowell lightly, looking at the unusually quiet environment.

“Get out of the car. We still have to walk for a while,” Lowell didn’t answer Lucia’s question.

He leaned down and helped Lucia unbuckle the seat belt. Then he got out of the car. He wanted to go to the other side and open the door for Lucia, only to find that Lucia had gotten out of the car and was looking at him in confusion.

“Let’s go. We’re about to arrive. I’ll explain later,” Lowell said calmly.

Then he turned around and headed toward a nearby road. Lucia quickly followed him. The road was dark after sunset. With only the dim light of the street lights and the shadow of the trees, Lucia subconsciously squeezed her own shoulders, feeling that the atmosphere here was somewhat gloomy.

She looked around carefully then frowned. Lucia recognized this place. Most of the richest people in S City were buried here after their deaths. She looked at Lowell, who was walking in front of her, and didn’t understand why he had brought her here.

Lowell did not stop until he reached the end of the long road. He easily detached the lock ring from the delicate carved iron gate, then turned around and waited for Lucia, who was still far away from him. When Lucia approached, she saw the words “Evans Graveyard” above the iron gate. She was shocked.

“Lowell… are you here to destroy Mrs. Wilma Evans’ grave?” Lucia said confused, with a strange expression on her face.

Wilma’s funeral had just taken place today. Everyone in S City knew that she was buried in the Evans family cemetery. And Lowell and Malcolm had been as hostile to each other as fire and water. But he wouldn’t want to ruin the peace of a dead old woman, would he? If so, why did he bring her here? Lucia couldn’t help but collect wool.

“What are you thinking about? Lucia, I didn’t know you were so imaginative.” Lucia’s words amused Lowell, who had had a serious face at first.

Lucia smiled awkwardly. It wasn’t that she liked to think too much. It was because things happened by coincidence that she had to make such an assumption. Lowell reached out and pulled Lucia. Lucia did not refuse, but let Lowell pull her forward. She had been really lazy for a long time. She no longer led the hectic life as before. After walking for such a short time, she was already out of breath.

In the cemetery, Lucia felt a little uneasy. Perhaps it was because she had never been to such a huge cemetery before, or perhaps because she had entered without the permission of the cemetery owner, that in a word, Lucia had the Looks uncomfortable everywhere. Noticing Lucia’s discomfort, Lowell squeezed her hand more firmly, as if telling Lucia that no matter what, he would be with her.

Looking at Lowell, Lucia gradually calmed down. She followed in Lowell’s footsteps. She discovered that he hadn’t stopped at any Evans family headstones, not even Wilma’s headstone, who had just been buried today. He just took her to an extremely remote corner of the cemetery, and then finally stood there.

Lowell let go of Lucia’s hand and crouched down. Lucia frowned and looked at him in confusion. He seemed to know the Evans family cemetery well. It seemed that this was not the first time he appeared here. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have found the place he wanted to go so directly.

“What is this?” Lucia asked in confusion, looking at the strange stone or headstone.

If it was a tombstone, it was not as big as an ordinary tombstone, and it was even smaller than half the size of an ordinary tombstone. If it was a stone, the artificial markings were evident on it. No one would carve a single letter on a stone for no reason. However, such a strange thing appeared in the Evans family cemetery, which really confused Lucia.

“This is my tombstone. Do you believe it?” Lowell finally said after being silent for a long time.

This simple sentence not only frightened Lucia, but also caused Enoch, who had been watching them in the dark, to cry out in surprise. He covered his mouth to stop himself from exclaiming loudly in time. He tried to calm himself down and continued to listen to Lowell’s words calmly.

Something seemed to be getting a little weird. Who the hell was Lowell? What kind of relationship did he have with the Evans family? However, what he heard next stunned Enoch, with complex feelings.