The champagne glass had already been cracked from her stomping earlier. Sumr Sutton gave it a squeeze, and the thin, brittle glass shattered instantly, embedding tiny shards into her palm.
Bright red blood gushed out at once, flowing rather fiercely.
Sumr Sutton seed oblivious to the pain. She stared at her hand, dumbfounded for a few seconds.
She was in the light, close to where Watt Bennet was, the blood on her hand was shocking and hard for anyone to ignore, even at night.
Watt Bennet’s gaze swept in her direction, lingering a little long on her bleeding hand.
Lily Winslow was also looking towards Sumr Sutton, staring dazedly at the blood on her hand, a bit frightened.
This woman, why was she so cruel to herself?
The pain in Sumr Sutton’s hand was severe, yet she seed completely unaware of it.
Through the dim light, she stared at Watt Bennet.
Sumr Sutton tried hard to find so concern on his face, but to her surprise, Watt’s expression remained cold and indifferent, without any other emotion.
This made Sumr Sutton’s heart grow cold.
Lily Winslow watched Sumr Sutton for a while, afraid that Watt might worry about her injury, and then withdrew her gaze, pushing Watt towards the gathering, "Brother Watt, let’s go!"
Sumr Sutton’s eyes followed Watt Bennet’s figure, staring intently at him, clenching and unclenching her fists.
Her hand was already bleeding, and with a little more pressure, the blood vessels were compressed, causing the blood to flow even more fiercely.
Marshall Quinn happened to co out looking for her at this ti, and upon seeing the injury on her hand, was startled. He hurriedly pulled her inside, "Miss Sutton, are you okay? How did you get hurt like this? You should be more careful!"
The villa’s servants brought dicine, and Marshall Quinn helped her treat the wound on her hand.
Marshall Quinn hadn’t known Sumr Sutton for long; he only started assisting her after Adrian Walyon left, about a month ago.
An assistant she’d only known for a month was so concerned for her, yet the man she’d been married to for over two years was oblivious to her injury...
Sumr Sutton only felt deeply ironic.
"Be careful these next few days, don’t let it get infected by getting it wet, and be more careful in the future." Marshall Quinn bandaged her wound, gave her a couple of instructions, and led her back to the social gathering.
When they arrived at the site, there were many people surrounding Watt Bennet.
He was always like this; no matter what his identity was, as soon as he appeared in a crowd, he was always the focus.
Tonight, Lily Winslow beca his little assistant, helping him serve tea and water, and accepting business cards on his behalf.
Many present knew of Lily Winslow’s status. Watt Bennet had brought about significant changes in the Shining Sky Group, and the future of the Shining Sky Group would definitely include him.
As Lily Winslow and Watt Bennet appeared together for a while, quite a few guests began discussing their relationship.
"Do you think the Winslow Family might marry this young lady off to Mr. Bennet?"
"Who knows? But since Miss Winslow is here with Mr. Bennet tonight, I’d bet the Old Master probably has such thoughts."
"Miss Winslow seems to be very fond of Mr. Bennet. If her family decides to propose, Miss Winslow would probably be overjoyed!"
"They do look quite a match, a talented man and a beautiful woman, a pair made in heaven!"
Everyone’s evaluation of the two was very high, almost entirely full of praise.
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