Chapter 414. Fear of Unknown Truth After Death

“Timothy,” Caitlin said firmly, her voice ringing across the cemetery. “Given the significance of today, there needs to be witnesses.”

She turned to the gathered crowd of Yuncey descendants, officials, and reporters, and addressed them calmly but with weight.

“Everyone, I’ve asked you all to come today, including officials from the city and members of the press, to bear witness. What I’m about to do is set the record straight—on the true history of the Yuncey Family.”

“The true history?”

“What do you mean?”

The media had already set up their cameras, their lenses trained on Caitlin and the three ancient gravestones behind her.

“Behind me stand the graves of three people—Alexandra, Lloyd, and Clayton. Alexandra was my great-grandmother. Lloyd, her husband, my great-grandfather. And Clayton... he is my earliest known ancestor.

“Many of you know these names. But I want to ask—how many of you truly understand what the Yuncey Family was like sixt