HE WAS KILLED IN THAT HOSPITAL

At this moment, back in the woods, Hugo weeps in front of Duke for a long time, more than several hours before bringing his corpse back home.

He instructs his servants to store Duke's corpse in a cold storage room in the Douglas residence to freeze it.

But before the servants can bring out Duke's corpse from the trunk to do as he asked, Chad intercepts them and pushes them away.

He walks to Hugo's front, slightly bows, and clears his throat. "We don't freeze corpses, Mr. Douglas, why are we freezing Duke's?" He asks in a low tone, afraid to provoke him.

Hugo stares at him for a split second, sighs, and stares away. "What do you expect me to do? Bury him just like that? What would the other members of the family say when they hear that Duke my only son died and I just buried him like that?"

Chad can tell where this is going. But he anyway doesn't seem to want it to be that way. He shakes his head and turns to stare at Duke's corpse and his expression drops. "I know what you mean, Mr.