The Young Wife is Pregnant: Pampered and Teased by Young Master Marshall นิยาย บท 3

“James, you’re alive?” Sarah sat up in disbelief and placed one of her fingertips on his lips. They were soft, and she felt a shallow breath.

Sarah opened her eyes wide and looked at the jade in the necklace on James’ neck. She then looked at the birthmark on her arm. It seemed that everything that had just been poured into her mind was real.

Unfortunately, she did not have any internal strength [1] then. If she had the strength that was described in those texts, James would have already woken up.

That being said, she was glad that he was alive.

Bang...bang...bang! Sarah knocked on the cover of the red coffin, and shouted, “Let me out! James is alive! Let me out! James is alive…”

Sarah was knocking aggressively and shouting loudly in order to get out alive.

“Madam, the young mistress said Young Master is alive.” The servants from the Marshall family who were refilling the grave pit with soil stopped whatever they were doing when they heard Sarah’s voice and got up to report to Wendy Marshall.

Wendy’s eyes were filled with sadness as tears fell like rain from it. “I want James to be alive too, but…”

Jimmy stepped forward and said, “Sarah has never been an unreasonable child. Maybe…”

“Jimmy, I’ve already given you 100 million. I just don’t want James to be lonely in the future. It’s a blessing to your family to have a son-in-law like James, so just let it go.”

She witnessed with her own eyes that the machine attached to James’ body stopped beating. How could a man die and come back to life? It was just Sarah—that child who refused to accompany James.

There was no way James could be alone. While thinking of that, Wendy raised her hand, and ordered, “Continue.”

A few men then immediately wielded the shovels in their hands, and very soon sealed the red coffin. The tomb was completed.

It may be because the woman in the coffin was knocking too loudly and they could not stand hearing the pitiable sounds of burying the woman alive, so everyone acted very quickly. Within only 10 minutes, they managed to skillfully seal the tomb.

Wendy looked at the photo of James and Sarah on the tombstone, and then glanced at the white chrysanthemums neatly arranged in front of the tomb. She wiped her tears away, turned around, and left.

The cemetery was extremely quiet.

Sarah’s bloody fist hit heavily on the cover of the tomb.

It could have been because she had been shouting, but the air inside the red coffin was getting thinner and thinner.

It was useless for her to shout since everyone was gone.

Sarah calmed herself down.