Ekhart was like a possessed man and it took five people to pull him away from Tucker and even then, he kicked and screamed as he was led out of the living room to calm down.
His loss of control and actions left the Verdemonts even more stunned, nobody imagined that a simple reading of a will could end in the exchange of blows. In fact, it had not come to an end yet so perhaps there was more violence to come.
As for the servants, many of them were hiding their laughter, one had even recorded the scuffle, it could be used to earn some money from a reporter or Ekhart himself.
"Are you alright?" Cornwell asked Tucker.
He shook his head, he was not alright, he had lost a few strands of hair and his scalp was on fire. "I guess we are spending the entire night here, what a family of nut jobs." Tucker sat upright and gulped down an energy drink.
