The Love that Never Really Dies

“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!”

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

everyone by playing

to their senses and thought something was

picking on Tiffany, but those were merely one of Jonathan’s many tricks to assert influence and dominance over them in order to

doubts and couldn’t figure out the actual cause of Charles’ death. Nonetheless,

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

things were to spiral out of control, Alfred would make something up

affiliated

their thoughts, the spokesperson of the army

brought to an abrupt halt as the

his way back with Charles’ corpse, he acquired the

a natural death—it was a homicide. The murderer made use of something

felt lightheaded in spite of foreseeing

and asked, “What

announced, “I’m not so sure at the moment, but it’s safe to assume that it’s some sort of chemical substance. I

knew there was nothing else the forensic specialist could tell

made his way back to

of another drawing

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