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!"

the one misleading everyone by playing

the onlookers returned to their senses and

of Jonathan's many tricks to assert

doubts and couldn't figure out

allow Tiffany to make a

the Jadesons' image would be tarnished

White House had

out of control, Alfred would make

to assure those affiliated with the army

spokesperson of the army announced Charles had passed on

to an abrupt halt as the spokesperson warned the rest to stop spreading

Charles’ corpse, he acquired the aid

deceased hasn't died a natural

the oxygen level and drove the

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

the end, he suppressed his wrath and asked, "What sort

assume that it's some sort of

he knew there was nothing else the forensic specialist could

he made his way back to

same after he was diagnosed with a multiple personality disorder.He could no longer enjoy the

in things his usual