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Chapter 325: 325: Anniversary of Death

Even Cleo’s fluffy tail sleeve was changed to a black one.

Tiny, on the other hand, didn’t need any extra preparation. It was already black.

In the morning, Purple Summers went downstairs for breakfast. A short while later, Alexander Summers also came down.

He wore a white shirt and black suit today, with the buttons fastened all the way up to the collar. He looked handsome and distinguished, seemingly well- behaved, unlike his usual unruly and evil energy.

It had to be said that the Summers Family genes were really excellent. All Elder Master Summer’s sons were handsome, but Alexander was undoubtedly the most attractive.

If it wasn’t for his tarnished reputation, the women in Clearwater City would probably all want to marry him.

Purple Summers lowered her gaze and avoided looking at him, silently sipping her soy milk.

She felt that she shouldn’t be having such thoughts.

But Alexander’s eyes were already on her. He walked over and sat down next to her with his long legs.

Atra Blanc got up to serve him breakfast from the kitchen. Alexander immediately turned his head and whispered into Purple Summer’s ear, “We look like we’re wearing couple’s outfits.”

“You’re serious?” Purple Summers almost choked on the words, glaring at him angrily, “What kind of day is today, and you’re still joking.”

Today, she was wearing a black woolen ruffle skirt and a silver brooch at the chest, looking elegant and dignified. If they didn’t take into account the death anniversary, their matching black outfits indeed looked like a couple’s outfit.

Alexander said nonchalantly, “The old man has been dead for over a decade. There’s nothing left to commemorate. Maybe he’s already reincarnated and is in elementary school right now.”

The latter part of his words was heard by Atra Blanc when she returned. She set the breakfast on the table and gently scolded Alexander, hitting him lightly on the back, “You have no respect! That’s your father.”

Alexander gave a light smile and bowed his head to eat his breakfast.

In front of Atra Blanc, he was still very filial and sensible.

But in places where Atra Blanc couldn’t see, he had no moral bottom line. For example, at this moment, he was hooking Purple Summer’s leg under the table.

Purple Summers endured his pestering, eating her breakfast quietly and not wanting Atra Blanc to notice anything strange.

After breakfast, the entire family set out together to visit the ancestral tomb.

Everyone in the Summers Residence went, except for the insane Laura Summers, who was left behind.

Purple Summers was initially worried. After her resurrection, she hated going to places related to ghosts and spirits, like graveyards, temples, or churches. She feared her body might have ailments and that she would see unclean things.

Thankfully, everything went smoothly, and nothing unusual happened.

They found Elder Master Summer’s tombstone, placed white flowers, offered incense, and burned paper money.

As the eldest son, Dylan Summers bowed to the tombstone and said, “Don’t worry. Everything’s well at home. My second brother has become more level­headed after spending a few years in prison. My third brother has taken over the company and can stand on his own. My fourth brother is also more sensible than before. He even started a company called… called…”

“Called Windscribe Information Consulting.” Alexander chimed in.

He had already given the company to Purple Summers, holding a nominal position as deputy general manager.

Dylan nodded, “Dad, you used to worry about our fourth brother the most. Now that he’s successful, you can rest assured.”

Dylan rambled, mentioning everyone in the family. His words were mostly pleasantries, only reporting the good and not mentioning the bad. For example, he never mentioned the fact that Laura Summers had gone insane.

After the rites, everyone took turns bowing to Elder Master Summer’s tombstone, offering incense and burning paper. As they were about to leave, Atra Blanc said she wanted to stay a bit longer and asked them to return first.