Chapter 423
Perseus arrived at the funeral home at 1:00 am. Mount Crasouth cast an ominous chill over the area despite the summer heat. The funeral home was brightly lit, with over ten cars parked outside. Inside, a massive coffin dominated the room, adorned with a portrait of Garth.
Clarissa, dressed in black, knelt before the coffin. Her vacant gaze and delicate features were striking. Beside her stood several tall, leather-clad female warriors from the Novagreen Organization, their solemn expressions mirroring the somber atmosphere.
When Perseus entered, Clarissa briefly met his eyes before returning her focus to the coffin. After paying his respects to Garth, Perseus approached Clarissa. "Are you free to talk?" he asked.
"Are you here to mock me?" Clarissa looked at Perseus with a blank expression.
She used to bear an immense hatred toward Garth for ruining her relationship. In her quest for revenge, she had even publicly embraced a lesbian identity, opening the largest women's club in Ne

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