"Ghiovani Herd was alive and well, yet you claim he's dead. I think, Emilia Johnny, it's you who harbors ill intentions. If he's really dead, then why didn't you say so earlier? Why didn't you mention it a year ago? If he's truly gone, why isn't there a place for him in the Herd Family ancestral tomb? Even if he died overseas, his ashes should have been brought back for burial."
Mrs. Herd sneered coldly, "Those of us who are a bit older know all about my relationship with Ghiovani Herd. I didn't say he was dead because that man hasn't come back for thirty years. His life or death has nothing to do with me. He had money and women outside; he lived a carefree life. After being gone for so many years, he suddenly comes back without a word, doesn't that seem bizarre? Besides, he's already dead now, there's nothing left but ashes. Tell me, what is this woman scheming with all this plotting and planning?"
