They found it difficult to continue their outburst against me.
Seeing that they were no longer making a scene, I signaled the medical university staff to handle Griffin’s body quickly.
"Griffin died in a car accident, so his body might be a bit disfigured. Please repair it before using it."
The staff waved their hands hurriedly.
"It’s no trouble at all. The body donors in our university haven’t been updated for over ten years, and students have been complaining. Mr. Whitney’s donation is a relief to us! I’ll report to the leaders and arrange for students to show our respect to him every year."
Then the medical university staff was about to uncover the white cloth from Griffin’s body and start handling the remains.
I saw Wayne and Cecilia becoming increasingly anxious but unable to think of a reasonable solution.
Bianca’s mother-in-law, too, was sweating nervously. Previously, she would force others into submission with tantrums and stubbornness, but now, with so many cameras around, she couldn’t bear to do it again.
Her expressions were varied, yet there was no sign of sorrow. Had I guessed it?