Chapter 811

“Artie, is something bothering you?” 

“No, Grandma,” said Arthur as he came to himself. 

“Eat up then. We‘re running out of time now. We should get going soon.” – Martha advised, leading Arthur to put his spoon down. “I‘m done. Let‘s go.” 

With that, everyone traversed the hall to the parking lot, where dozens of black luxury cars lined up, and the extended Rolls–Royce would be the one Arthur would pick Emily up from the Jennings‘ residence with. 

“Artie, I‘ll wait for you guys at the chapel. Hurry up and pick Emily up.” 

“Okay.” Arthur nodded in acknowledgment. 

With that, Martha entered the car. After Arthur watched the car drive away, a bodyguard beside him urged him to get into the car. “Young Master Weiss, please!” 

Arthur held the car door but didn‘t enter right away and instead looked to a window. After a moment of deliberation, he turned to the bodyguard. “Wait here.” 

strode toward the hall.

that she

had rendered her in a state of stupor at this point. Just then, she heard someone coming through the door, and very quickly, a deep male

actually squatting in front of me? But

her gaze unfocused, and in a horrible state, Arthur carried her into his

eyes, having trouble believing Arthur was

“Put me down.” 

heed to her, carrying her downstairs and all the way to the extended Rolls–Royce. Right

 

taking her, she couldn‘t help crying out, “I can‘t sit in that car, Arthur. Put me

supposed to pick Emily up in

in the spacious back seat next to him. “To the hospital,” said Arthur

you‘re supposed to pick Miss Jennings up.”

ordered before closing the

in the car and wanted to lean against something. Seeing her limp body, Arthur immediately stretched his arm and secured

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