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Chapter 1370 "You're in such a rush," Cody said, sticking his head out the car window and scoping out the scene. More cars were piling up outside, both on the road and in the parking lot. But he didn't spot the Logan family's ride. "Let's hang tight a bit longer." A minute ago, Quinn was all fired up to go in, but now she was dragging her feet.
She was scared that once she stepped in, she might not get the answer she was hoping for.
She dropped her gaze and stopped pushing Cody, giving herself a mental pep talk. No matter what happens, she had to roll with it.
Lost in her thoughts, Cody suddenly shouted and nudged her arm, then bolted out of the car towards a black car. Soon, a middle-aged man got out. He looked surprised to see Cody, but after a quick chat, he smiled and nodded. Cody waved at Quinn, signaling her to cover.
Quinn glanced at Kyle, and they both got out of the car and walked over to Cody.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKyle was rocking a business suit, playing the part of Cody's assistant.
Quinn was in a long black dress and a black coat, pretending to be his girlfriend.
While Quinn was chatting with Cody, the middle-aged man stared at her like he was trying to read her mind.
She endured his gaze and gave a slight bow. Cody wasn't sure who was showing up today, so Quinn, who didn't speak the language, had no clue who this man was to Cody. The man just nodded, said a few words to Cody, and then headed inside.
Two bodyguards trailed him, and they walked in. But after handing over the invite, the bodyguards stayed outside. Kyle, not catching on, tried to follow but got stopped by the guards at the door. Kyle glared at them, confused, then noticed they were eyeing his outfit.
Everyone was dressed the same, but they wouldn't let him in.
He could only stand outside and watch Quinn go in.
Quinn followed Cody and the man inside. It took a few minutes to reach the mansion's front door. The place was massive, like twice the size of Kennedy Residence.
It was built like a palace, and inside, there were a bunch of people, all in black suits, clearly members of the Lynch family.
Seeing the crowd, Quinn realized the Lynch family was huge.
They followed the guide towards the mourning hall. Quinn looked around, trying to spot a familiar face.
But no luck, she didn't see Alexander.
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Once inside, her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't understand a word anyone was saying. She just followed Cody's lead. When he chatted with people, she stood by and smiled. When he bowed, she bowed too.
Quinn looked up at the portrait above.
It was an old man with white hair.
Despite the wrinkles he had a serious ་ལ་ད་ look, and his eyes, weathered by time, had an invisible authority. So, this was Alexander's grandpa. The photo actually reminded her of Ulysses. Not that they looked alike, but the vibe in the photo was eerily similar.
Ulysses probably never imagined, even in his wildest dreams, that the Kennedy Group he worked so hard to build would crash so fast, leaving nothing behind.