Hearing every word uttered from Madeline's lips, Jeremy frowned, his heartbeat becoming very irregular all of a sudden.

"Jeremy, if you don't kill me today, I will definitely kill you and avenge my child."

Her clear eyes were as decisive as before.

Jeremy smiled nonchalantly. "I'll be waiting."

He stood up as he said it and then left just like that.

After watching that black figure disappearing gradually from her gaze, Madeline instantly seemed to have been drained of all her strength and blood as she leaned limply on her grandfather's urn.

Warm tears once again overflowing but her heart was already numbed with pain.

However, it was not over as Meredith had suddenly appeared.

Meredith was holding a fruit knife when she saw Madeline lying on the ground while holding onto the urn. Meredith walked toward Madeline and then crouched down, reaching out to pull up her short hair.

"Tsk tsk, I told you not to go against me. Are you afraid now?"

Madeline sneered, no longer wanting to w