Old Master Kingston and Ronan Kingston imdiately forgot about Claire Woodward and hurried over.
Julian Kingston, covered in injuries, was pushed out, still in a coma.
Before Old Master Kingston could speak, Sumr Monroe said, "The effects of the anesthesia may last another hour, but he must stay in the ICU for the next two days without any visits. If you must visit, you need to wear sterile clothing."
Old Master Kingston, having complete trust in Sumr Monroe now, nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes."
Julian Kingston was quickly taken into the sterile ward. Out of love and concern for his grandson, Old Master Kingston donned sterile attire and stayed by his side.
Ronan Kingston also went in to accompany him for a while, then got up to find Sumr Monroe.
But after searching the hospital, he still couldn’t find Sumr Monroe. Just then, Damian Knight ca out of a room. He quickly approached and asked, "Knight, where is my sister-in-law?"
The "sister-in-law" Ronan Kingston referred to was Julian Kingston’s future wife, but in Damian Knight’s ears, it beca his wife.
Damian Knight was quite pleased with the title, but upon considering Sumr Monroe’s situation, his expression turned somber, and he said, "Your sister-in-law is exhausted and currently a bit dehydrated, she’s inside receiving IV fluids."
Ronan Kingston paused for a mont and said, "When my brother wakes up, we must tell him that it was my sister-in-law who saved him, he should marry her imdiately."
Saying this, Ronan Kingston started walking inside.
But the mont he stepped into the ward, a big hand plucked him out like a chick.
Ronan Kingston looked back and saw it was Damian Knight.
Damian Knight’s expression was frighteningly cold, chilling the surrounding air several degrees.
Startled, yet puzzled, he asked, "What’s wrong, Knight?"
Damian Knight looked deeply into Ronan Kingston’s eyes, coldly asking, "What do you an by calling Sumr Monroe your sister-in-law?"
Ronan Kingston naively replied, "Because she and my brother are in love, they’re bound to get married sooner or later."
"Get married? Sumr Monroe and Julian Kingston?"
"Yes..." Ronan Kingston raised his eyes, eting Damian Knight’s fierce gaze that seed capable of devouring him, and stamred, "Wha—what’s wrong?"
It seed an intense anger was visibly simring within Damian Knight.
Taking a deep breath, he found himself unable to contain the fury and grabbed Ronan Kingston’s collar, saying, "Listen, kid! Sumr Monroe is indeed your sister-in-law, but she will never be Julian Kingston’s wife, never!"
Ronan Kingston’s eyes widened in disbelief.
"Why say that? Our family doesn’t care much about social status. I even tested Grandpa’s opinion in the ICU earlier, and he has a favorable impression of her. It’s the first ti I’ve heard him praise a girl so highly."
"Ha." Damian Knight let out a cold chuckle, "Since you still don’t get it, I’ll tell you directly: Sumr Monroe and I are already married, she is mine, only mine."
Hearing this, Ronan Kingston’s pupils contracted sharply, reducing to a re point.
"Wha..."
Before he could finish, Damian Knight pulled out the red marriage certificates from his pocket and presented them to Ronan Kingston as if declaring ownership, "Coincidentally, I have the marriage certificate today. If you don’t believe it, see for yourself."
With trembling hands, Ronan Kingston took the certificates, carefully scrutinized the two docunts, and finally accepted that his sister-in-law was indeed married to Damian Knight.
The seals on the marriage certificates were clear and authentic, there was no need for Damian Knight to fabricate this.
In an instant, Ronan Kingston felt as though all the strength had been drained from his body.
His talented sister-in-law—proficient both academically and in dicine—had been taken away by another man...
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