Chapter 743 Declaration of War
The news that Beau's body had been found and brought back by his brother and that he was going to hold a funeral in Krine suddenly spread like an explosion.
From this information, the news of Beau's death was almost confirmed.
Beau's fans went crazy and refused to accept this fact.
From the beginning to the end, people on the Internet couldn't help but believe it. In the end, they suddenly felt sorry for Beau, as if he had become the eternal moonlight in everyone's hearts.
Beau should be remembered by everyone.
But there were also some people who came out to question why Beau's death would be handled by his own brother. Where was Eliza herself? Had she been kicked out of the house by Beau's family?
Also, had they found the murderer who killed Beau?
Beau was so young and promising, but what kind of accident had happened to him? As Sonya had said before, it was she who killed Beau. How much credibility did she have?
There were a lot of doubts in the outside world, and even Beau's funeral caught everyone's attention.
Those who had once used Beau's connections were all clamoring to take advantage of this opportunity to send off the richest man in their hearts.
Because this funeral would be made public to the whole society.
This was a good opportunity to gain a lot of popularity and data flow. At that time, they could live broadcast and earn a lot of fans.
Countless business partners, peers, and newcomers also rushed to the Krine.
It was as if they were going to attend a grand event in Krine.
"Bang—!"
Eliza was so angry that she smashed her phone.
The phone bounced twice on the thick carpet and finally rolled to the side of Eliza's feet, but there was no damage.
Eliza had no time to consider the quality of her phone. She was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling and her emotions began to roll.
Owen's expression changed and he quickly pressed down on her hand to comfort her.
"Don't be angry. Take a deep breath. Come on, take a deep breath—"
Graciana gave Owen a strange look.
Owen insisted, "You're too emotional. It's not good for the baby in your belly. Come on, continue, let's..."
Hearing that, Graciana also tried to persuade her.
"Eliza, do it."
Eliza glanced at her own agent and the actions of her private doctor. She always felt that something was strange.
"There's no need. I've already calmed down."
Eliza spoke in a cold voice. There was still an angry expression on her face, but her mood was still relatively calm.
Owen let out a sigh of relief.
For example, the sedative, which was specially developed for pregnant women, was extremely precious. He carried two with him, and after he used them, he had no way to get more of them.
Seeing that she had calmed down, Graciana scolded herself.
"Chester is really not a good guy. Why did he hold such a funeral? He took the Beau's death to earn his own attention! It's disgusting!"
Eliza's eyes gradually darkened.
"He not only wants to earn attention for himself, but also wants to declare war on me."
Eliza's face was full of sarcasm. She was well aware of the purpose of the funeral.
"What do you mean?"
Eliza shook her head and didn't answer her friend's question.
Just then, Julian knocked on the door and came in.
"The cars have been arranged. Shall we set off now?"
Eliza looked up at Julian and nodded gently.
"Let's go."
The group of people, including the Braint, Demarion, and Liliana, all got into the car. They wanted to take advantage of the crowd to squeeze to the front of the funeral and get rid of Chester.
Beau's funeral couldn't be used by anyone!
In a villa in the suburbs of Krine.
Dressed in black, Chester walked in from the outside. His facial features, which were almost exactly the same as Beau's, were full of sorrow and pain at the moment.
The people who came to pay their respects subconsciously thought that he was Beau the moment they saw him.
However, the people familiar with Beau were able to discover that he was different from Beau at first glance.
Although the Mr. Valentine was strong, he did not have Chester's gloomy eyes.
Even though he was quiet, there was light in his eyes. Because love was by his side, it made his life more glorious.
Chester, on the other hand, looked gloomy. His whole body was filled with an otherworldly aura.
Looking at Chester's figure, many people whispered.
Chester strode to the center of the hall as if he didn't notice the crowd's eyes.
He looked around and frowned.
Braint and Demarion were still young and didn't have their own freedom.
Julian didn't come as well. It was obvious that he didn't take him seriously. It was really annoying.
Julian, the son of a branch family of the Benton family, dared to go against him.
He thought too highly of himself and underestimated him.
Chester sneered. He looked at Haya, who was not far away, and the latter nodded gently to him.
"Everyone." Chester said in a clear voice, "Thank you for coming to the Beau's funeral. Although he has gone, he will always live in our hearts. I will follow his will and continue to make contributions to society and provide better service for everyone."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar on the spot.
"What did he mean? Did he mean that he wants to take over Beau's company?"
"How could it be him who inherits it? What about Eliza?"
"Nonsense. How can a woman manage the company? Not to mention a celebrity who doesn't know anything. No matter how you look at it, his brother is more reliable."
"But I only heard of letting the wife and children inherit the company. I've never heard a brother could inherit the inheritance with the widow alive."
"If Beau had a good relationship with him, why didn't he reveal any news about his brother to the outside world?"
"What's more, Beau was raised in the Valentine family. I only heard that he had a nephew, but had no twin brother. How much love could he have with Beau when he suddenly appeared?"
"There seems to be something wrong when you point it out."
"He didn't even show up when Beau had to rely on others. He only showed up when Beau achieved success and became famous. As soon as he appeared, he wanted to pick peaches. He took over all of Beau's properties without any effort. Isn't it too natural?"
"A second thought that incurs profound fear."
The whispers from the side reached Chester's ears.
His face darkened, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.
Fortunately, he was mentally prepared and did not panic at the moment.
"Everyone, there's something I must explain to you."
"The reason why I didn't show up when Beau was in trouble was that I was like him. I was joked by fate and adopted by outsiders."
"At that time, I didn't know who I was. It was Beau who found me and told me my real identity. He also brought me warmth. The relationship between us was very good."
"Before Beau had an accident, he also hinted several times that I should take over the company and help him with his career."
"As for Ms. Lawson, I don't care what kind of person she is. But as long as I'm here, I won't allow such a wicked woman to get close to Beau and his company!"
Such a speech, like a bomb, completely broke the silence on the spot.
Just as the crowd was discussing, there was a sound of footsteps.
"Chester, don't talk nonsense over there!"
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