Griffin, who seemed virtuous, was a scoundrel.
Since Griffin cared so much about his image, I decided to let him experience what it was like for his persona to collapse in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers.
Just as the staff member from the medical university was about to uncover the white cloth, Cecilia suddenly stepped forward.
She blocked Griffin’s body, shouting.
"I won’t allow you to take Griffin’s body away!"
The staff looked puzzled.
"May I ask who you are?"
I snorted coldly.
"Cecilia, are you so overwhelmed with grief that your mind isn’t sober? You won’t allow it? May I ask what right you have to forbid this?"
I turned to the staff and said.
"Bianca has already signed the donation agreement. Please proceed."
The staff felt embarrassed, still stopping.
Cecilia, with red eyes, shouted.
"I’m Griffin’s good friend. We grew up together and are closer than a married couple!"
What a bold statement! It made me laugh in anger.