My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

"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!"

"She had misled us into believing those were the truth! It doesn't really sound convincing upon another thought! Otherwise, we can't pride ourselves as one of the most impregnable bases anymore!"

one misleading everyone by playing

to their senses and thought something was wrong with

one of Jonathan's many tricks to assert influence and

couldn't figure out the actual cause

allow Tiffany to make a scene and

Jadesons' image would

with the White House had long thought

would make something up and weaken the

had to assure those affiliated

their thoughts, the spokesperson of the army

to an abrupt halt as the spokesperson

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

deceased hasn't died a natural death—it was

use of something to reduce the oxygen level and drove

lightheaded in

his wrath and asked, "What sort of thing are

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 to

was nothing else the forensic specialist could

made his way back to Heron

Kane was in the middle of another drawing session at the bottom of a tree.He was no longer the same after he was diagnosed

he started indulging himself in things his usual self wouldn't appreciate such as