The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 295: Not a Single One Will Be Spared
"That’s it then!" Henry Stanton sighed and said, "That Mrs. Knight, she’s so vain! She used to look down on even me, let alone you, who grew up in the countryside. It’s also my fault for not finding you sooner..."
Henry Stanton looked full of self-blame, but Summer Monroe felt no ripple in her heart.
Henry Stanton’s acting skills could definitely land him a job as an actor.
Summer also played her part and shook her head, saying, "It’s okay, I’m back now, aren’t I? Anyway, I’ll just follow your arrangements."
"Good girl." Henry Stanton reached out and ruffled her hair.
Just at this moment, Damian Knight’s voice came from the staircase: "Dad, the car is here, Aunt Stella can be taken now."
Damian Knight followed Summer, but didn’t call Stella Monroe "Mom".
If it weren’t for keeping up appearances for Summer, he wouldn’t even want to call Henry Stanton "Dad".
This kind of trash, worthy? 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
Henry Stanton did not notice the strangeness in Damian Knight’s expression—in fact, even now, he didn’t dare to look Damian Knight directly in the eye.
The fact that Damian Knight became his son-in-law still felt like a dream to him.
But he also clearly knew, this was reality.
All thanks to his precious daughter Summer, just hoping she didn’t harbor any ill intentions.
Whether she did or not, it was always safe to be on guard.
Even the one on the pillow can betray him, let alone Summer, who didn’t grow up by his side.
Henry Stanton suppressed his emotions and called for the butler to bring up the bodyguards.
Soon, Stella Monroe was tied up and forcibly put into the Ross Psychiatric Hospital’s car.
Summer stood at the manor entrance, watching the car until it was out of sight before finally withdrawing her gaze.
For some reason, she had a premonition that Stella Monroe would soon return.
Previously, her hunch that Stella would return from the temple had come true, but this time she didn’t know what would happen.
Henry Stanton’s voice interrupted Summer’s thoughts—
"Unknowingly, it’s already mealtime, son-in-law. I’ve had the kitchen prepare a simple lunch, see if it’s to your taste. If not, I’ll have them make something else."
"No need to stand on ceremony, I’m not picky."
Damian Knight nodded slightly and followed Henry Stanton back into the villa to sit by the dining table.
As soon as Summer walked in, she was startled by the dishes on the dining table.
On the circular long table were dozens of dishes from various cuisines, not only Sichuan’s Dongpo Pork, but also Su cuisine’s Sanzhayak, and you wouldn’t believe it, even Hunan’s Goldfish Playing with Lotus, covering all the eight major cuisines.
Since returning to the country, Summer had never seen so many dishes from different cuisines together before.
Summer couldn’t help but glanced at Damian Knight.
They say a son-in-law is half a son, but Henry Stanton treated Damian Knight way better than his own children!
Summer clicked her tongue inwardly, but sat down with an indifferent face to share in Henry Stanton’s so-called "simple lunch" with Damian Knight.
After finishing the lunch, Summer was so full she just wanted to lie in bed.
But just then, more guests arrived, and Summer had to get up and go to the backyard to offer condolences with the guests.
Such gatherings were not appropriate for Damian Knight to attend, so Henry Stanton arranged for him to stay in Summer’s room.
By the time Summer finally saw off the guests who came and went one after another, the sky had pulled a curtain of darkness, and looking up from the backyard, faint starlight could be seen.
She wondered if there’s really a soul after death. If there was, and if Clarissa Stanton could see her looking up at the sky right now, she wondered what Clarissa would think.
