With the unwee and ominous guests gone, the funeral proceeded smoothly. The members of the Thompson family paid their respects to Logan one by one.
Wyatt walked up solemnly to Ryan and spoke gently. "Ryan, my condolences. Old Master Salvador calledlast night. He said he was feeling unwell and would not be able to attend. He will meet with you later and visit Logan's grave." Justin felt a mix of emotions upon hearing this. He was worried about Nigel's health, but he was alsoforted knowing Nigel truly cared for Ryan.
"Thank you... Uncle Wyatt. I understand Old Master Salvador's sentiments." Ryan's eyes filled with gratitude as he obediently changed his address. He knew that Nigel's difort was just an excuse. After all, the Hoffman family had repeatedly endangered Bella's life. Even though Nigel no longer held a grudge, his presence at the funeral could have caused trouble and gossip.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAsher and Axel also stepped forward to offer their condolences and support. Although Ryan had lost all his immediate family, standing with the Thompson family, he felt a long-lost sense of kinship. From now on, he had a new family and siblings. He no longer had to carry his burdens alone.
"Dad, lettake you home." Bella gently supported her father's arm.
"I'm fine. There are plenty of people here to protect me," Wyatt said, patting his daughter's hand and whispering in her ear, "The Hoffman family has no one left. This is an important occasion when they need help the most. You and Justin are Ryan's best friends. Stay with him until the end." Bella was deeply moved and nodded, her eyes moist.
"Uncle Wyatt, I'll escort you to the car," Justin offered. As the future son-in-law, he was thoughtful and attentive.
Wyatt nodded. “Alright, Justin, walk with me.” This was Wyatt's first public appearance since his illness, made to support Ryan in a high-profile manner, naturally attracting media attention. To divert attention, the three ladies left first under heavy security. Wyatt, apanied by his two sons and son- in-law, faced the media openly.
"Thank you all for your concern about my health. I'm fine now and have recovered well. Today is Chairman Hoffman's funeral. Your presence to see him off brings peace to him in the afterlife." His words were straightforward and respectful, leaving the reporters with nothing to criticize.
"I know the Hoffman family has faced many challenges recently. With Ryan Hoffman taking over the Hoffman Group abruptly, there must be many doubts and worries abou this young heir. However, as someone who watched him grow up and understands him well, I can confidently say this," Wyatt said, raising his chin slightly and his gaze firm. "The Hoffman family has Ryan, and the sun will continue to shine on the Hoffman Group." The initially noisy scene fell silent at his declaration.
"Justin, someone ising." Asher noticed a top-tier luxury van quietly parking nearby.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe media's attention also shifted to the van. The door opened slowly, and two bodyguards in black stepped out, followed by a woman in a snow-white suit-Clarice.
Justin's heart tightened, his defined jawline bing tense.
With the help of the bodyguards, Grant, seated in a wheelchair, was carefully escorted out. Clarice pushed him toward Wyatt and Justin.
"Who is that?" "I don't know, but judging by their arrogance, they must be someone important." "Look at his appearance and demeanor. He is exceptional! Too bad he is in a wheelchair. It proves no one is perfect." "Who says no one is perfect? Justin Salvador is practically perfect, with Bella Thompson as his beautiful wife and Wyatt as his wealthy father-in-law. He is a true winner in life!" As the crowd murmured, Grant made his way through the people to stand before the Thompson family.
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