Chap 125 (THE EEEEEEND)

Will stares at the tombstone with Michael's name on it without blinking. His mind went blank momentarily as he stared at the word and then exhaled loudly.

Two years had passed since Michael's death, and Charles was not doing well. The events of two years ago made Charles sickly and weak.

The breeze distracted Will, who was transfixed for a moment. He was concerned about Charles' condition and the man's company, which needed a successor.

"It's all because of that damn woman. If only Elizabeth-"

"There's no need to regret what happened," Will said quickly. He stares at the headstones of Michael and his parents without blinking.

Charles let out a long, hard breath.

"I even made things easier," Charles said.

It was Will's turn to exhale. He had often heard Charles express his guilt, which only worsened his condition. Will gripped the handles of Charles' wheelchair tightly.

"At least, in this situation, you still have hope," Will said, and then he turned his gaze to stare at the sky mixed w