Chapter 297

Julian had only walked halfway before turning back to his car. He opened the rear door and grabbed a large bunch of daisies, then made his way quickly toward the graveyard. George and Amelia were left standing at the bottom of the steps. Julian carefully placed the bouquet in front of a tombstone. On the headstone was a black-and-white photo of a woman, her gentle smile radiating warmth. Standing tall, Julian bowed deeply three times in front of the grave. When he looked up again, he straightened his expression and said slowly, "Evelyn told me you loved daisies." "Hello, I'm Julian, Evelyn's husband. I guess that makes me your son-in-law. I should really be calling you Mom." Julian glanced at the photograph and gave a faint smile. Evelyn's features mirrored Clara's so much—gentle, soft. You could almost see Clara's shadow in Evelyn. She definitely didn't take after George. Julian looked back at the picture as he continued, "I know Evelyn never wanted that man anywhere near you. Didn't