The Wife You Buried Is Back from Hell novel Chapter 127

How on earth did he come to the conclusion that she liked shrimp risotto?

Most likely, he was confusing her with someone else.

Grandma had just finished giving Alexander a thorough scolding.

She told him to pay more attention to his wife, to stop burying himself in work all day.

Alexander listened patiently and agreed to everything she said.

Halfway through dinner, Grandma turned to Danielle. "It's nearly the third anniversary of Matilda's passing. Have you started making arrangements for the memorial?"

Danielle's grip on her fork tightened just a bit.

Her grandmother's name was Matilda Garrison. She and Alexander's grandmother had grown up together, closer than sisters, inseparable since childhood.

This anniversary meant the world to Grandma. A lifetime friend gone before her—no matter how much time passed, the loss lingered in her heart.

In their family tradition, the third anniversary of a loved one's death was especially significant—an important, solemn milestone, marking the moment when the departed was honored as an ancestor in earnest. The memorial service was always more elaborate than in previous years.

Danielle nodded. "I've started organizing everything."

Truthfully, this family dinner had been called mostly so Grandma could discuss the memorial with them.

"Have Alex help you with the preparations," Grandma said. "Don't run yourself ragged, especially with a child to look after. There's no way you can handle it all alone."

Danielle couldn't help but think of the previous time—her past life—when her grandmother's third anniversary came around.

Alexander had taken Raffy abroad, claiming he had a business trip and couldn't make it back.

She knew now that he'd gone to see Millie, which was why he'd missed the memorial.

Danielle's bond with her grandmother had always been deep and irreplaceable.

This time, Millie had already come back from overseas.

But Alexander probably still didn't want to be involved in her grandmother's memorial.

And Danielle had no interest in pretending they were a loving couple. She replied quietly, "I can handle everything myself."

When dinner ended, Danielle was determined not to keep up appearances and ride home with Alexander. She came up with the excuse that she had work to do at the office.

"What work at this hour?" Grandma shot Alexander a look. "Are you overworking Dani?"

Grandma didn't know Danielle had already left The Davidson Group.

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