“Grandpa!”

Slap!

To everyone’s surprise, the infuriated Jonathan slapped Tiffany in the face, confusing those in the morgue, including Tiffany.

“Old Mr. Jadeson, what are you-”

“I’m so sorry, everyone! She’s merely making things up and accusing others! I hope none of you are taking her seriously!”

They thought they had been hearing things because the honorable man dismissed everything Tiffany brought up as soon as he showed up.

Covering her swollen cheek, Tiffany repeated herself at the top of her lungs, “I’m not making things up! It’s the truth-”

Unable to suppress his wrath anymore, Jonathan yelled at the young woman in the face, “What the hell do you mean it’s the truth? You don’t think others can easily infiltrate the military base, do you? Are you indicating he’s capable of teleporting to your father’s cell?”

He regretted doing her a favor and stopping others from taking her out. The thought of taking her out crossed his mind again. In fact, he wouldn’t hesitate to do so if he had a gun with him.

This fool is trying to bring upon the family’s undoing again!

Along with the onlookers, Tiffany was stunned due to Jonathan’s seemingly harsh remarks.

“Actually, it doesn’t make any sense since we’re in a heavily-guarded military base!”

were the truth! It doesn’t really sound convincing upon another thought! Otherwise, we can’t pride ourselves as one of the

everyone by playing

then the onlookers returned to their senses and thought something was

merely one of Jonathan’s many tricks to assert influence and dominance over them in order to protect

out the actual cause of Charles’ death. Nonetheless, he couldn’t allow Tiffany to make a scene

those affiliated with the White House had long thought

Alfred would make something

he had to assure those affiliated with the army it wasn’t a big

their thoughts, the spokesperson of the army announced Charles had

was finally brought to an abrupt halt as the

back with Charles’ corpse, he acquired the aid

died a natural death—it was a homicide. The murderer made use of something to reduce

Charles’ death, Jonathan felt lightheaded in spite of foreseeing the outcome ever since quite

suppressed his wrath and asked, “What sort of thing are we

at the moment, but it’s safe to assume that it’s some sort of chemical substance.

was nothing else the forensic specialist could

meeting, he made his way back

in the middle of another drawing session at the bottom

longer the same after he was diagnosed with a multiple personality disorder. He

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