Chapter 19

Relocating a grave was a sensitive matter. Some people might not care, but for others, it was absolutely out of the question. My parents had always shared an intimate relationship. She had only passed away less than a year ago. There was no way he would even consider moving her grave now. "I can't agree to this, Liam," Dad said firmly, leaving no room for negotiation. Liam's face darkened immediately. "Why are you always so stubborn, George? What harm could moving a grave do? You think it'll bring disaster and ruin to your family? Or are you secretly hoping to use that lucky plot of land to help your son, Luca, strike it rich?" He shot me a look full of disdain as he said that. "Big shots like Tommy may believe in superstitions like that, fine. They're making millions of dollars, so better play it safe than sorry, right? But you? You're just a simple farmer, George. You actually buy into it, too? "But I suppose you have a point," Liam continued, "If your son hadn't blinded Freddy'