Cloaked in a black Tuxedo suit with a lighter shade of dark tie, Cargan set out to leave for the funeral with Celio – who was also draped from head to toe in black.
He made sure to pick dark sunglasses for he would never keep a solemn face for the dead. He had absolutely no reason to fake his expressions even though people would judge it.
The press would be there and he would most definitely be the center focus of their cameras. Seeing his smug expression, the divine citizens might make other meanings out of it. The press was not left out also. They'd tried to pin something on him, something that would help sell their papers.
Saying he gave no damn about the death of his wife was not an exception.
That couldn't be any truer though. He did give no damn.
But worse, they could even say that he was happy she was gone. That, he wasn't.
Whatever it was that might be borne out of his advanced countenances, he needed to avoid it.