My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

Chapter 701: To Hell We Go 

"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 with

the onlookers returned to their

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

his fair share of doubts and couldn't figure out the actual

couldn't allow Tiffany to make a scene and

Jadesons' image would

House had long thought of

spiral out of control, Alfred would make

had to assure those affiliated with the army it wasn't a

army announced Charles

to an abrupt halt as

acquired the

announced, "Sir, the deceased hasn't died a

use of something to reduce the oxygen level and drove the deceased

felt lightheaded in spite of foreseeing the outcome ever since quite some

wrath and asked,

glance, the forensic specialist announced, "I'm not so sure at the moment, but it's safe to assume that it's some sort of chemical substance.I

he knew there was

made his way back to Heron

drawing session at the bottom of a tree.He was no longer the same after he was diagnosed with a multiple personality disorder.He could no longer enjoy the

his usual self wouldn't appreciate

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