Matilda Jenkins swallowed her saliva, wasn't this just a dead demon?
She felt that her brain simply couldn't imagine how Nolan Morrison calculated it.
Just as he said, he didn't do anything but made three phone calls, concentrating their family's conflict all together and causing it to explode.
Their family was already in deep trouble, and with the good days gone, confusion and fear toward the outside world kept them anxious, like a bomb waiting to go off.
Yet Nolan Morrison added fuel to the fire, ripping apart all their family's ugly and disgusting sides. Well, what's left is bickering and explosions, boom boom boom, a few blasts naturally will kill someone.
Matilda Jenkins licked the corner of her mouth, said, "But... but... what if, what if Martin didn't kill him?"
