The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 290: What an Idiot
"Son-in-law!" Henry Stanton hurriedly came over to inquire: "Your injury..."
"I’m fine, just a simple bandage will do. Is there a medical kit at home?"
Henry Stanton nodded repeatedly: "Yes! Yes! I have one in my study! I’ll take you there."
"Alright." Damian Knight nodded.
Summer Monroe was about to follow Damian Knight when she saw him give her a look, a look that meant: asking her to stay here.
In that instant, Summer suddenly realized—Damian Knight actually could have pulled her along to avoid that debris.
He deliberately diverted Henry Stanton.
Damian Knight knew what she intended to do!
Summer bit her lip, just wanting to call Damian Knight an idiot. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
Why risk getting hurt for her?
He’s really an idiot!
A mist of tears spread in Summer’s eyes.
Soon, Henry Stanton took Damian Knight to bandage his wound.
Summer struggled for a few seconds but did not catch up.
Damian Knight got injured for her plan, she couldn’t let him down!
Summer took a deep breath, turned to Dr. Jameson and said: "Teacher Jameson, please help check my aunt, her symptoms are really severe."
"Alright." Jameson nodded and walked over to the frantic Stella Monroe.
Summer also followed over.
Stella Monroe was wildly twisting her body, looking like she was about to get up and bite Summer.
Summer gazed deeply at Stella Monroe then turned to Jameson and said: "Teacher Jameson, she can’t be treated like this, do you need to give her a sedative or something?"
Jameson understood, took out a sedative from the portable medical kit, adjusted the dose, and directly injected it into Stella Monroe’s lower back.
Stella Monroe struggled for a few seconds, gradually closed her eyes, and soon lay still.
The bodyguards collectively moved Stella Monroe onto the bed.
Summer glanced at the sleeping Stella Monroe, then turned to the bodyguards and said: "Alright, we don’t need you here anymore, let Dr. Jameson treat her in peace. You all go out, don’t disturb Dr. Jameson."
"Yes!" The bodyguards promptly exited, leaving only a slow-reacting butler.
It wasn’t until Summer’s gaze swept over that the butler realized, bowed to her, then turned and went out.
Summer shook her head; choosing such a slow-witted butler wasn’t entirely a good thing.
She looked to Jameson and said: "You didn’t use a lot of sedative, did you? This stuff evaporates quickly, you have to time it well."
"Don’t worry, she’ll wake up soon, I used very low dosage."
"Alright, I’ll head out too. This is the antidote, take it so you don’t get affected later." Summer said, handing over a green pill.
Jameson hesitated for a moment before taking the pill, but eventually swallowed it under Summer’s urging.
Summer turned and left, leaving the space for Jameson.
After closing the door, she made her way to Henry Stanton’s study.
In the study, Damian Knight had already removed his shirt, revealing clearly defined six-pack abs and youthful biceps.
Without long-term self-management and excellent natural conditions, one wouldn’t have such a physique.
If there were other women present, their eyes might have been fixated.
As Summer entered, she saw Damian Knight shirtless and quickly turned her eyes away, asking Henry Stanton: "Is his wound deep?"
"A bit deep... it will take at least a week to heal."
Henry Stanton wore a look of panic. Even though Damian Knight was his son-in-law, their statuses were still disparate, and injuring Damian Knight made him break out in a cold sweat, fearing that Damian Knight would angrily bankrupt Stanton Group.
Fortunately... Damian Knight showed no signs of anger.
