Chapter 30

　　\"He agreed to a divorce.\"

Jeffrey handed Andrea the file in his hand and let out a sigh of relief.

\"Thank you.\" Andrea took the documents which seemed to weigh as much as a kilo in her hands.

The air was cold all around, and tombstones dotted the green shade. Andrea Qin walked to her father’s tomb and knelt, tears running down her cheeks.

\"Dad.. it\'s all my fault.\" Andrea Qin choked and stroked her father\'s black and white photo on the tombstone. \"If it wasn\'t for me, you wouldn\'t have starved to death like you did. Your daughter was not filial.\"

Jeffrey Su stood behind her, silently holding an umbrella for her.

Fortunately, Charlie was conscientious. He had organized a beautiful funeral for Jiang\'s father, and had spent a lot of money to choose a fengshui treasure to bury him with.

Maybe this was the way he tried to make it up to her, but the man was already dead, and nothing he did could bring him back.