Chapter Four Hundred And Fourteen: Be With His Wife

The third point of view:

Only a few people who attended the burial knew Reina was Maya and the reason she was active in the services. The other curious guests were fed with the lie that she was a friend mistaken for their dead daughter - Maya- because of their similarities hence the reason they had gotten so close. In one word, they took her as a daughter and sister.

The lie worked pretty well because she could assume her role as a daughter without suspicious looks or probing from gossipy guests. 

And at that moment Reina was receiving condolences from visitors and well-wishers, someone also made his debut. 

"Excuse me," She paste a fake smile at the woman occupying her time for a while now, and strode over to Alfred who paused as soon as their gaze met. 

"What do you think you're doing here?" She spoke through gritted teeth. 

"I'm here to pay my last respect," He said to her, holding her gaze.