Chapter 783

Madelyn didn't possess much business acumen; she had inherited most of her traits from her mother and enjoyed painting. She told Zach, "Right from the start, Father wanted you to inherit the company. It's yours. I won't take it; I'm not cut out for business either. "As for the burial alongside Mom, we can discuss it later. Let's set the date for the funeral now." Madelyn noticed that Dalton had spit up some milk. She quickly grabbed a few tissues, removed the milk bottle, and wiped his mouth. Zach replied, "The date has been decided. It can be either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Madelyn suggested, "Tomorrow is too soon. Let's make it the day after tomorrow." "Okay." The weather the day after tomorrow was quite nice. It would not rain. Madelyn had never liked gloomy weather. Many things could be settled in a single day. Hayson had made quite a few enemies in his life, and his death would bring joy to many. Madelyn couldn't quite describe her feelings, but at least she d