A figure walked out of the crowd. “Mr. Southall!”
It was a familiar voice. Nigel immediately turned around.
Sasha walked forward. When she saw Teddy‘s father, she greeted him cordially, “Hello, mister!”
“Please stop disturbing me!” Nigel frowned. “It‘s because of you that I almost mess up the funeral.”
In no case should a funeral be disturbed as it was disrespectful to the deceased.
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