Killing Him When He’s at His Worst

Zachary glanced at the wine glass and asked anxiously, "What kind of medicine is this? Do you have some kind of private grudge with Timmy? Are you going to kill him when he's at his worst?"

Jonathan had never been so speechless in his entire life.

He looked at Zachary blankly and replied coldly, "It'd be better to let him sleep than to let him go bonkers."

Zachary laughed awkwardly. It turned out to be sleeping pills.

He immediately expressed his apologies and gave Jonathan a thumbs up. "I admire considerateness at this kind of time, Jonny!"

Jonathan did not bother to entertain that idiot anymore and walked straight to Timothy. He sat down and surreptitiously slipped that glass of wine among the wine that Timothy had taken earlier.

Timothy soon picked up that glass and drank it all in one go.