The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 704: Beat That Bitch Summer Monroe to Death
Before Summer Monroe could fully process Damian Knight’s words, he affectionately ruffled her hair.
"Alright, don’t just stand there, the show is about to start."
"Huh? ...Oh." Summer, a beat behind, caught up with Damian’s pace.
Watching Damian’s back, she couldn’t help but wonder: Is Damian really just a simple friend to her?
Could it be that he likes her a little?
The kind of like that’s between a man and a woman.
Summer shook her head, forcing herself to dismiss those thoughts.
Willow Grant, who brought Henry Stanton along, was up to something, and Summer decided not to think about those chaotic thoughts for now.
With her thoughts back in order, the two of them took the elevator to the top-floor suite.
The top floor was packed with people, with reporters tirelessly running all the way up to the top.
They had received information that the famed doctor Claire Woodward was involved with a married man. Claire was beautiful, the youngest renowned doctor in Cathaysia, with countless online followers. Catching her scandal could attract a lot of attention.
Just seconds before the reporters arrived at the top floor, Henry Stanton picked up the hotel’s master key and directly opened the suite door.
He kicked the door open and headed straight for the bedroom.
Susan Stone and Willow Grant followed closely behind.
Willow hurried to the bedroom, and in the light coming through the window, she indeed saw a man and a woman lying on the bed.
Willow sniffed and caught a whiff of the lingering scent of intimate activities in the air.
The couple on the bed seemed completely unaware of the outside world, holding each other and sleeping soundly.
Willow was overjoyed; she hadn’t guessed wrong. Summer was indeed shamelessly involved with Mio Osborne.
She felt happy inside, but feigned a surprised expression and turned to Susan Stone, saying, "Mrs. Stone, it seems I was mistaken. Summer, Summer seems to be willing..."
For a moment, Susan Stone’s expression turned as sour as if she’d eaten something disgusting.
Luna Monroe, with her noble and aloof nature, how could she give birth to such an ungrateful and shameless daughter?
Involved with her teacher and even checked into a hotel, if Luna Monroe knew, she might jump out of her grave out of indignation.
"I don’t care anymore!" Susan turned around, ready to leave.
She had thought that Summer might have been forced, but seeing the situation, the two of them were practically cuddling; there was no sign of coercion at all.
She felt she came for nothing and made herself sick.
Just as Susan turned to leave, Henry Stanton, enraged, shouted "bitch" before rushing to the bedside and yanking the woman’s hair, delivering a heavy slap with his other hand.
"Smack—" The sharp sound made Willow feel incredibly satisfied all over.
Keep hitting!
It would be best if Summer, that bitch, were beaten to death!
If Summer died, everything could return to its rightful place.
Damian Knight couldn’t possibly keep longing for a dead person, could he?
Willow wildly shouted in her mind, and sure enough, Henry’s second slap landed heavily again.
This slap was even harder than the previous one, and the woman, who was in a dazed state, fully awakened, screamed, and clutched her face: "Ah—what are you doing?! Who are you?!"
"I’m your father!"
Henry grabbed the woman’s hair and forcefully dragged her out of bed, just as he was about to kick her, her face emerged from the disheveled hair.
The light fell right on the woman’s face.
The woman’s face was small, but half of it was swollen, marring her appearance.
"This..."
Henry’s movements froze, his eyes widening in disbelief.
That wasn’t Summer Monroe!
