Maia glanced at Nathan.
No matter what, Marisa was his first wife, and it was a marriage of free love. No matter how unhappy the process was, at least the love of the past existed.
But now, he actually asked such a question.
"Should he go?
"Isn't this nonsense?" she thought.
Maia suppressed the emotions and said in a low voice, "You must go. Chelsea is still your daughter. Her mother passed away and the Murillo family will come. If the Murillo family comes, many famous people in Lorwick will go. You are Chelsea's father. If you don't go, others will laugh at the Ingersoll family."
"We are in such a mess. It will not be easy to end it if Chelsea causes trouble at the funeral." Nathan was worried.
"She won't."
"Chelsea respects Marisa very much. She will never cause trouble at Marisa
