Sweet Wife So Charming: CEO: Hold Back Your Heart-Chapter 134: Wounding

Why... why!

"Heath, go quickly! Just go..." Moira Young was thoroughly collapsing. She stretched her arms to protect Heath Sterling’s back, but Heath was frowning tightly and showed no intention of letting go!

"Go now..."

Heath’s eyes were filled with determination; letting Moira Young take a slap was already his mistake, and he absolutely could not let her get harmed again!

"Damn them for touching my brother!" Carter Porter was already beyond caring about anything, he directly swung the chair he was holding fiercely!

A few classmates who were willing to step up, seeing this, didn’t hesitate and rushed forward to start fighting!

The scene instantly descended into chaos!

Heath took the opportunity to immediately help Moira Young up. He worriedly extended his hand to wipe away her tears, "Don’t cry, it’s okay."

"I’m sorry, Heath... I’m sorry..." Moira Young stared at the group of fighting people in front of her; she was about to lose her mind. Clearly, it was something that was only her problem, how did it come to this!

Heath supported her to stand back, and then he turned around with an overwhelming killing intent.

Unexpectedly, the leader of the thugs actually had a knife!

At this moment, no one dared to act impulsively, everyone was in a standoff, but only Heath charged forward fiercely, a kick filled with killing intent aimed directly at the knife holder’s face! The man collapsed on the ground, the knife in his hand flew out, and Heath stomped harshly on the man’s face.

"Heath, watch out—!" Carter Porter exclaimed!

Heath turned his head and saw someone picked up the knife that had just been flung away, rushing directly towards him!

Heath instinctively waved his hand to block, but was caught off guard by the force shifting positions, the person on the ground tripping him up! Heath’s leg had issues to begin with, and now he was caught unawares, kneeling down with no way to get up!

As a result, the man’s knife sliced into Heath’s shoulder, and instantly skin split open wide!

The man seeing he had not stabbed him where intended, was ready to swing the knife again, but Carter rushed over to protect Heath, the two got into a scuffle.

"Ah—!" A miserable scream!

Carter and the man with the knife pressed together, blood flowed profusely from his stomach...

"Carter..." Moira Young’s legs went weak, she collapsed to her knees, crazily crawling over, thinking Carter had been stabbed, "Carter—!"

Carter trembled and gradually retreated two steps. Moira’s cry brought him back to reality; the person stabbed was not him, but the thug...

However, he could no longer speak, and while retreating, he accidentally fell to the ground.

Moira Young crawled over to him, holding him, panicked and desperate as she looked at the blood covering him, suddenly realizing she was covered in blood too.

Once she was sure Carter wasn’t injured, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, but turning to look at the thug crumpled on the ground, she suddenly realized!

Carter... had killed someone!

Heath also realized this, he didn’t think much more, painfully dragging his limping legs to the side of the thug, reaching out with shaking hands to gently grasp the knife handle stuck in the man’s stomach.

He wanted to leave his fingerprints on that knife.

Carter had accidentally killed someone trying to protect him, and it was entirely Heath’s fault and had nothing to do with Carter.

Carter stared ahead, his eyes wide with panic and fear, his gaze gradually becoming vacant.

At that moment, the sound of police sirens appeared, drawing near, Carter frantically got up and ran!

Heath had no intention of stopping him at all.

After the police arrived, they immediately controlled everyone involved in the fight, taking them all back to the police station.

Moira Young, as the only girl, was placed last, everyone stood against the wall.

"Heads down! Squat!" The sudden shout from the police made Moira Young’s heart tremble.

"In the fight, who had the knife?" The police interrogated.

Heath and several classmates pointed at the thug leader, "Officer, it was his knife!"

"Who injured the person?"

The thugs all pointed at Heath, "Officer, they stabbed him, we wouldn’t stab one of our own!"

"He was the one who came at me with the knife first; I was defending myself." Heath’s shoulder injury was quite serious, but he kept silent.

"Yes, Officer, they were the ones who drew the knife first; we were just defending ourselves..."

The police glanced at Heath’s injury, "Someone will take you to the hospital soon."

"Everyone else, stay behind, and take turns giving your statements."

Before leaving, Heath didn’t forget to say that it was him who stabbed the person, that it had nothing to do with anyone else, so now the classmates all understood his intention; Heath intended to take the fall for Carter.

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Vesperia.

Wedding venue.

Julian Sinclair was still holding his phone in his hand, not daring to miss any news about Moira Young.

Fiona Rhodes had already walked in front of him, the priest holding the ring between the two of them.

Suddenly Julian Sinclair’s phone vibrated, sweat began to bead on his forehead as he opened the phone to read the message in front of everyone.

Fiona Rhodes was stunned, not understanding what he was doing at the moment, all the guests stared on, baffled.

Julian Sinclair’s hand trembled slightly as he opened the email sent by Zayne Sinclair; inside was a video file of Moira Young, bedraggled and covered in blood, huddled shivering in the corner; he sensed Moira Young’s despair and helplessness.

Under the photo were three words—someone’s been killed.

Julian Sinclair’s eyes reddened, the back of his hand so tightly gripped that blue veins and blood threads popped out, murder intent and anguish surged in his eyes. While everyone was still clueless about what had happened, he suddenly turned around and swiftly left the wedding venue!

Fiona Rhodes reached out in shock but grabbed at empty air, "Where are you going—!"

The scene erupted in chaos, especially The Sinclair Group and The Rhodes, feeling that the family’s honor had nowhere to hide.

"Quickly, bring him back!" The elders of The Sinclair Group were furious, dispatching many hands.

Fiona Rhodes’ tears instantly fell, feeling herself deeply humiliated by Julian Sinclair; in front of so many people, he left her without a second thought!

Julian Sinclair got into his car with a blank expression, watching the crowd quickly catching up behind him, he shouted, "Drive quickly!"

The driver, startled, immediately started the engine, speeding away.

Since Julian Sinclair had planned to return home immediately after the wedding, the plane was already ready. After boarding, he called Housekeeper Liu, his voice cold enough to make one shiver.

"Haven’t you found them yet?" Julian Sinclair simply couldn’t understand, how could Zayne Sinclair find them but not them!

"Master, miss’s phone was found in the trash bin at the entrance of a barbecue shop, I’m here right now, I just heard that someone here got taken to the police station due to a fight, I reckon..."

"Go bail them out quickly!" Julian Sinclair shouted angrily, unable to control his emotions anymore.

Because the email had been sent by Zayne Sinclair, Julian Sinclair was convinced it was all orchestrated by Zayne Sinclair! Otherwise, it would have been impossible to know Moira Young’s whereabouts so clearly!

"Yes, Master!" Housekeeper Liu was also panicked, never expecting Moira Young would get detained for fighting, hearing just now that it seemed someone had been stabbed to death, not knowing whether it was related to Moira Young or not...