Although Damian Knight didn’t need her to go to the Knight Group to face Mrs. Stone with him.
Since Damian Knight liked her, and she also knew her feelings for Damian Knight, she could no longer avoid this relationship.
She wanted to face it together with Damian Knight, no matter what kind of storm awaited them; she would face it head-on!
...
Knight Manor.
As soon as Damian Knight got out of the car, the butler ca up and whispered, "Young Master, please talk to Madam properly after you go in, Madam’s condition is very bad right now. She already had high blood pressure, and today she refused to take her dication. You must speak gently to her and avoid arguing with her."
Damian Knight nodded slightly: "I understand."
The butler dared not say more and followed him in with a worried expression.
In the living room, Susan Stone was being persuaded by the servants to take her blood pressure dication. When she looked up and saw Damian Knight walking in, she imdiately threw the dication on the coffee table, stood up, and said coldly, "I thought you didn’t care whether I lived or died anymore!"
Damian Knight looked at the dication on the table and frowned, saying, "Even if you’re angry with , you shouldn’t be harming your own body."
"If I were dead, you’d be relieved, wouldn’t you? Shouldn’t you be happier?" Susan Stone said angrily, "After all, you didn’t even bother to inform about such a big event as your wedding. My life has no aning; I might as well die!"
"Mom!"
Damian Knight’s brow furrowed deeply, and he took a deep breath to make his tone as gentle as possible.
"Mom, take the dication first, and then we can talk calmly."
"Fine, I’ll take the dication, but you must promise right now that you’ll go and get the divorce certificate with Sumr Monroe. As long as you get the divorce certificate, I’ll take the dication imdiately!"
"That’s impossible!" Damian Knight directly refused, "I won’t divorce her!"
"Are you trying to drive to death?!"
Damian Knight said with a blank expression, "I have no intention of upsetting you, but marriage is my own affair. You have your own life, and I have mine. I’m not a child anymore; whether I get married or who I marry is only up to ."
"Fine! Fine! You’ve grown wings and completely stopped listening to , haven’t you?" Susan Stone’s eyes suddenly fell on the fruit knife on the coffee table, and she rushed over, reaching out to grab the knife.
Damian Knight quickly kicked the fruit knife away.
Susan Stone lunged forward in vain, her chest hitting the coffee table.
This collision fueled her anger, and she glared at Damian Knight, saying, "I’ll ask you one last ti, will you divorce? Do you want as your mother?!"
Damian Knight signaled the butler to take away the fruit knife on the ground, and then turned to look at Susan Stone, saying, "You are my mother, and that’s a fact that cannot be changed. And Sumr Monroe is my wife; that’s also a fact that cannot be changed. You should calm down and accept her. She is far more exceptional than those well-bred ladies you chose; as long as you don’t look at her through prejudiced eyes, you will definitely be satisfied with her."
"Satisfied? Is this a matter of being satisfied? You really love soone; it doesn’t matter if they aren’t from a wealthy family, but the issue is, she is Sumr Monroe!"
Damian Knight sensed sothing wrong and pursued, "What’s wrong with her being Sumr Monroe? What do you an by that?"
Susan Stone hesitated and changed her wording, "She’s not excellent enough; she grew up in the countryside and is not worthy of you at all!"
"Mrs. Stone."
A female voice ca from the doorway, followed by several security guards’ voices: "Miss, you can’t go in here!"
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