“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!”

upon another thought! Otherwise, we can’t pride ourselves as one of the most

everyone by playing

was then the onlookers returned to their senses and thought something was

on Tiffany, but those were merely one of Jonathan’s many tricks to assert influence

had his fair share of doubts and couldn’t figure out the actual cause of Charles’ death. Nonetheless, he couldn’t allow Tiffany to make a

top of that, those affiliated

would

Jonathan knew he had to assure those affiliated with the army

the army announced

as the spokesperson warned the rest to stop

his way back with Charles’ corpse, he acquired the aid of a

made use of something to

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

his wrath and asked, “What sort of thing

some sort of chemical substance. I need to carry out a series of tests to figure out the combinations of chemicals

was nothing else the forensic

after their meeting, he made his way back

of another drawing session at the bottom of a

personality disorder. He could

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