Cupid's Arrow hit me hard!

Kathryn recently cut her finger and bled a few drops. The wound would not be
severe, so her family would not find out.
Judging by the family’s disregard for her, even if she cut a few wounds on her
wrist, the family would not be able to find out.
Mrs. Stone said gently: “Ms. Farrell, you don’t have to be so impatient, you are
just a guest when you come, so stay for a meal.”
Kathryn: “Thank you, Mrs. Stone. I still don’t want to eat. I have to go back. I
have to be home before ten o’clock in the evening.”
After Mrs. Stone was silent, she said, “In that case, I won’t keep you either.”
She ordered the butler to bring a fruit knife, motioned the butler to pass the fruit
knife to Kathryn, and gave Kathryn a disposable cup.
Kathryn grabbed the fruit knife, dropped it, and sliced her finger. As soon as the
blood began to flow, she caught it in a disposable cup. After a few drops of
blood had dripped from the wound, she pressed it with her hand.

Seeing her doing all this without any hesitation, Mrs. Stone knew that this girl
was a ruthless person.
Fortunately, Kathryn seemed to be the one with the most righteous views of the
Farrell family, otherwise it would be quite a headache to have such an enemy.
Liberty went to get the hemostatic patch, tore off a wrapping paper of the
hemostatic patch, and then put the hemostatic patch on Kathryn’s wound.
Kathryn: “Thank you Ms. Hunt.”
Liberty: “You are welcome.”
Kathryn put the cup containing her own blood in front of Mrs. Stone, and said to
Mrs. Stone: “Mrs. Stone, for the appraisal, the blood should be enough, right?”
Mrs. Stone: “enough.”
She asked Liberty to get the plastic wrap and seal the cup tightly. She will take
Kathryn’s blood to the hospital for a DNA test later.
“Thank you, Ms. Farrell.” Mrs. Stone thanked her politely.
Kathryn smiled, “Mrs. Stone, it should be me thanking you, thanking you for
trusting me. Mrs. Stone, I’m short on time, so I won’t bother you for dinner. Let’s
go first. If there is a chance, I will invite you to dinner again.”
Mrs. Stone: “Liberty, help me see off Ms. Farrell.”
Kathryn was short of time and was in a hurry to leave, but Mrs. Stone didn’t
keep her and asked Liberty to send Kathryn out.
Liberty hummed and got up to see her off.
Kathryn put on her sunglasses and black mask again, and followed Liberty out.
“Ms. Farrell, how do you go back?” Liberty asked as she walked.
“I booked the ticket in advance, and now I am rushing to the airport. I can go