Lilian reached just when the car from the funeral home arrived. She made a scene as soon as she stepped in. 

“You brought bad luck to my family! How unlucky I am to have such a daughter-in-law like you! You must be cursed. That’s why my son died! Now, you want to keep me from saying goodbye to my son! 

“Did you get another man? Is that why you can’t wait to cremate my son? How wretched! 

“Oh, Lucius! You should’ve taken her with you when you left!” 

I watched Lilian make a scene and fall to the ground with cold indifference. She was wearing a mink coat. 

Her loud and sharp voice attracted a lot of onlookers. They condemned me. 

“How could she be so heartless?” 

“She doesn’t look sad but flirty. I’m sure she hooks up with a lot of men!” 

“No woman would dress up this well when their husband just died!” 

I ignored those words. 

However, Rebecca hurriedly walked over to help Lilian up. She gently comforted Lilian and said, “Mrs. Holmes, please get up. I’m afraid you’ll catch a cold if you stay on the ground on such a cold day.” 

Lilian got up and yelled at me. 

“Get lost, Summer Lloyd! You’re not my daughter-in-law! You don’t have to manage my son’s funeral either!” 

I snorted and said, “Lilian, I was worried that you couldn’t handle it if I told you about this. I wanted the best for you. 

“But it seems like I was overthinking. You accepted it well enough. Your son is dead, but you don’t even look at him. All you did right after you arrived was fall on the ground and yell at me. People might assume that Lucius isn’t dead, after all.” 

Both Lilian and Rebecca looked guilty. 

Lilian refused to admit it. “I got anxious because you wanted to cremate my son. I’m going to see him now!” 

I glanced at the hearse nearby that was used to deliver the bodies. “Go ahead. He’s in there.” 

Lilian glanced at the hearse and got mad again. Her eyes widened, and she yelled again, “Summer, are you out of your mind?! That hearse is full of bad luck! It’s used to deliver dead people! How could you let them carry my son onto the hearse? It’ll affect his luck! 

“How dare you?! My son was so nice to you for nothing!” 

I widened my eyes innocently and feigned confusion as I looked at Lilian. “What are you talking about, Lilian? Isn’t the hearse used to carry and deliver dead people? Lucius is dead. Why do you bring up his luck?” 

Consequently, Lilian was tongue-tied and gloomy. She glared at me because she did not expect me to argue. She was struck dumb. 

Rebecca immediately chimed in, “Don’t blame her, Summer. She tried to stop you from sending Lucius for cremation because of a tradition of her hometown. When people pass away, their bodies are to be placed in the home for three days before they’re cremated. If not, their spirits will be burned too since they haven’t left their bodies.”