Jason heard the word "teacher" and felt like it was shortening his life.
He scratched his head and gave a dry cough, saying, "Don’t worry, Miss Monroe, I’ve seen this kind of situation many tis; it’s nothing serious and will get better soon."
"That’s good to hear."
As Sumr finished speaking, Damian Knight and Henry Stanton walked up to the second floor.
Henry Stanton saw Jason and imdiately shook his hand warmly, saying with deep emotion, "Dr. Jason, I’ve heard so much about you! Please help look at the one in my house... I just lost my daughter, and if I lose my wife too, I really don’t know how I could carry on!"
Sumr sneered in her heart.
Stella Monroe went mad, and Henry Stanton only felt ashad. His desire to cure her was rely for appearances, nothing more... Heh.
However, Sumr showed none of these emotions on her face, even adding to Henry Stanton’s request, "Teacher Jason, we rely on you for everything!"
Jason’s temples throbbed; he nodded without daring to look at Sumr and directly asked Henry Stanton, "Which room is the patient in?"
"Here, I’ll take you inside."
Henry Stanton made a gesture of invitation and led Jason to the bedroom door.
As soon as the door opened, a heavy thud of sothing hitting the floor ca from inside.
Sumr followed in, and at a glance, she saw the disheveled Stella Monroe smashing cups onto the floor.
Stella Monroe heard the sound and looked from the doorway as well.
When her eyes t Sumr’s, her expression suddenly turned cold, and she directly charged at Sumr.
Sumr only saw that Stella Monroe seed to have aged ten years overnight and had beco much thinner. Her eyes were crimson, and her whites were filled with bloodshot veins as she ran towards Sumr with a ferocious expression.
Stella Monroe shouted as she ran, "Sumr, you bitch! I’ll kill you!!!"
She looked like a demon about to take a life.
Sumr was montarily startled; she had never seen Stella Monroe like this.
This was a complete loss of sanity.
Just then, Henry Stanton stepped forward and blocked Stella Monroe from charging at Sumr. He wrapped his arms tightly around Stella Monroe’s waist, loudly warning her, "Stella Monroe! Get a grip on yourself!"
"Let go! Let go! I want her to pay with her life!" Stella Monroe struggled fiercely.
Henry Stanton held her firmly without letting go and shouted, "Quick, call the bodyguards to tie her up!"
"Yes!" The butler hurried away.
Sumr steadied her nerves and said innocently, "Aunt, why would you think I killed my sister? Her death really has nothing to do with ..."
"Shut up! You’ll go to hell!!"
Stella Monroe scread harshly, her voice piercing to the point that Sumr’s eardrums ached.
At that mont, Stella Monroe suddenly broke free from Henry Stanton’s arms. She bent down, picked up a shard of a cup, and flung it directly towards where Sumr stood.
Sumr didn’t expect the emaciated Stella Monroe to be able to break free from Henry Stanton’s grip.
She had no ti to dodge, instinctively raising her arm to shield her face.
But in the next instant, a dark figure quickly blocked in front of her.
It was Damian Knight!
Sumr watched as the shard of the cup pierced Damian Knight’s right shoulder. In just an instant, his white shirt was stained with blood.
"Damian Knight!" Sumr’s eyes widened instantly.
Damian Knight shook his head with an incomparable calm, "Don’t worry, I’m fine."
Just as Sumr was about to speak, the bodyguards arrived. Several of them sward in and pinned the raging Stella Monroe to the ground.
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