Chapter 1270

Nate finally couldn’t hang in there any longer. His body shuddered and he dropped to one knee.

“Nate!” Elizabeth immediately went to help him up. Her hand brushed against his waist and felt something damp. She paused, lifting her hand to find it covered in blood. Her face turned pale instantly. “Oh my God, Nate, are you hurt? What the hell happened?”

Nate shook his head slightly, “I’m okay, and Mr. Harper is also…”

Also…

Elizabeth froze. She looked up at her son standing beside her, her anxious gazes sweeping over him. His white suit was spotless.

Nate was wearing a black suit. If you didn’t look closely, you wouldn’t notice the blood, but it was very obvious on the white suit.

Suddenly, Elizabeth’s eyes narrowed sharply, her gaze fixing on the back of Damon’s hand. Blood was seeping from his sleeve, sliding down his hand and dripping onto the ground.

“Oh my God…” People gasped at the scene. Elizabeth, however, had a steely look in her eyes. She helped Nate to his feet.

“Call an ambulance, now.” As soon as her words fell, a group of people rushed into the banquet hall.

“We’re from the emergency center. We received a report that there are two injured people here…”

Damon’s eyes slightly moved, and he gave a small smile. His future mother–in–law had got quite a few tricks. Her considerations were very comprehensive. And her timing was just right.

If Chloe found out he was hurt, she’d probably cry her eyes out.

at the two ambulances parked at the hotel entrance. Seeing this, Yasmine quietly said, “Bryson

her gaze back from the ambulances and said, “I have an apartment in P City,

living with

pressed her lips together. Her silence was as

at her and said, “Then let’s

“…Okay.”

long before a spacious, comfortable car pulled up next to them. The man who got out of

calm, and his

“Excuse me” before bending down to lift her carefully into

skilled movements, Chloe suddenly felt that this man seemed to have a

look. “Do you think

she couldn’t refute his words. The survival of

sense.

believed that Yasmine would come back.” Bryson, who was usually silent, said

for her mother.

loyal servant. Although aristocratic families also had servants, it was rare to find someone like Bryson who

So they were prepared for everything, waiting for

looked back at

me?” Yasmine asked, noticing her daughter’s constant looking

look at Yasmine. “There’s a lot I want to ask you.” She replied.

apart for over six years. There were too many questions, and she didn’t

said, then gestured for

ambulance again,

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