The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

“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!”

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

everyone by playing with

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

were merely one of Jonathan’s many tricks to assert influence and dominance over

out the actual cause of Charles’ death.

image would be tarnished again. On top of that, those affiliated with the White

spiral out of control, Alfred would make something up

to assure those affiliated with

gathering their thoughts, the spokesperson of the army announced Charles had passed on due

an abrupt halt as the spokesperson warned the

with Charles’ corpse, he acquired the aid of a renowned forensic specialist to carry

“Sir, the deceased hasn’t died a natural death—it was a homicide. The murderer made use of something to reduce the oxygen level

cause of Charles’ death, Jonathan felt lightheaded in spite of foreseeing

suppressed his wrath and asked,

“I’m not so sure at the moment, but it’s safe to assume that it’s some sort of chemical substance. I need to carry out a series of tests

was nothing else the forensic specialist could tell

meeting, he made his way back to

another drawing

diagnosed with a multiple personality disorder. He could no longer enjoy the things his