Chapter 778

There was no tombstone, nothing at all. Yet, Melina could still spot where Joe's grave was at a glance. She laid the wildflowers she had picked on the way in front of the mound. Smiling with a hint of shyness, as though bringing her boyfriend home to meet her family, she said, "Mr. Clay, it's me, Melina. I came to see you... and I brought my husband." Andrew stood beside her. "Hello, Mr. Clay. My name is Andrew Wentworth. I'm Melina's husband. From now on, I'll make sure to take good care of her. I'll always put her first, give her everything she needs, and cherish her more than my own life." When he finished, Andrew knelt and bowed three times in succession. Melina was stunned as Andrew's forehead turned red. If the ground hadn't been soft, that kind of force would have cut him. It was hard enough to get Andrew to be nice to anyone, let alone kneel and knock his head on the ground. But right now, he was doing it willingly, just to thank Joe, who had already passed. After all, w