The Great Medical Saint

Tony entered the villa and took a swig of liquor. After putting on his gloves and mask, he started cleaning up Jay's dead body.

Matthew followed Tony's lead and had a drink before wearing his mask. He didn't want to deal with the sight, so he turned away.

Twenty minutes later, Tony got up and stated, "Alright. It's all done."

Matthew turned around and saw the body had been wrapped up in the couch rug, hiding whatever was inside. Plus, it had been drenched with liquor too.

The place reeked of alcohol, but the horrible odor had faded a lot.

Tony tossed the mask he was holding on the floor. "What's the point of having Benson, Marilyn, and Darius around? I hope they get the retribution they deserve."

After 20 minutes, the funeral home's staff showed up. They set up the wake and put the body in the coffin. Half an hour later, the yard finally looked like there was a funeral taking place.

The living room had some fresh air and underwent a good cleaning, so the rotten smell was finally gone. Now, the place was finally decent enough for people to be inside.

Tony came to the coffin and took a moment to pay his respects. Just as he turned around, Benson already came over. "Do you remember the medical book belonging to our family, Uncle Tony?"

Tony coldly replied, "What do you mean your family's medical book? It's mine. I don't have children, so I passed it to Jay."

Benson retorted, "Since you've handed the book to Dad, it's ours. Why can't we find it anywhere at home? Did you take it?"

Tony snapped, "Do you think I've been sitting around like you three heartless animals? I've got stuff to take care of, so I don't have time to search for a medical book."

Benson shook his head. "Before we got back, you were already at the villa, Uncle Tony. If you didn't take away the medical book, then who did?"

Tony was infuriated. "Are you accusing me, you asshole? If I took the medical book, would I need to hide it?"

Marilyn chimed in, "Don't get upset, Uncle Tony. Even if you take the medical book, it's no use. You're alone, and we're the closest people to you. Your stuff is eventually going to be ours anyway. Just give us the book."

Darius added, "Hand over the medical book, Uncle Tony. The three of us will figure out who should inherit it."

Tony furiously shouted, "I'll say it one more time-I didn't take it."

Benson stepped forward. "Only you would've had the time to take the book, Uncle Tony. I can't think of anyone else. Give us the medical book, or you're not leaving."

Tony was shaking with rage. "What the hell does that mean, you bastard? Are you trying to keep me here? I don't believe you dare."

Benson held out his hand to stop Tony. "If you don't have over the medical book

He was halfway through his sentence when a chair suddenly came crashing down from above. With a snap, it slammed right into his head as its leg cracked loudly.noveldrama

He crashed to the ground with blood pouring out from his head. Blood splattered on a table, glowing in a bright red hue under the white candlelight.

Next to Benson, Marilyn and Darius stepped back in fear, looking at Matthew in shock. Their faces were full of panic and horror.