Her voice was gentle, yet awe-inspiring.
The time has come.
All evidence that should be in hand, is now in hand.
It's time to cleanse the family.
Upon hearing this, Nathaniel Besian was very excited, "Master, what time should we leave tomorrow?"
"Around one or two in the afternoon. There are still some issues to handle in the laboratory."
"Alright."
At that moment, Nathaniel thought of something, then asked, "Master, are we going directly back to the Sacred Medical Hall?"
"No," Viola Thompson's eyes narrowed slightly, "We're heading to The Sutton Family on Feki Island."
Nathaniel frowned, "Master, are you planning on attending the late Mr. Sutton's memorial service?"
"Yes."
Viola Thompson nodded slightly.
Then, Nathaniel asked, "But there's still a while before Mr. Sutton's memorial service. Aren't we heading over a bit too early?"
"Not early." Viola's tone was calm, "I still have some things to confirm."
Viola didn't say anything else, so Nathaniel didn't ask either.
