Chapter 234 Owing a Favor

Hector had just returned to his bedroom and hadn't even changed for a shower when an urgent knock on the door pulled him back out.

Mason grabbed him and rushed him downstairs. "Hector, Emma slit her wrist! Shit! She really went all out! The blood was flowing like a creek. Even when the chickens are slaughtered at the butcher's, their blood doesn't run that smoothly!"

Hector was speechless. Emma would probably be furious enough to cut herself again if she heard Mason saying something like this.

When the two reached the ground floor, Emma was still standing at the kitchen entrance, blood dripping from her wrist.

William stood nearby, his expression dark and filled with irritation.

"Father, Hector is here," Mason announced, nudging Hector forward.

Hector glanced at Emma's wound. Blood gushed from the cut, showing how deep

it was. She had really gone through with it.

He greeted William respectfully, "Father."

"Hector, make sure she doesn't die in this house," William ordered before turning away to sit on the couch.

"Understood, Father."

Hector stepped forward and adjusted his glasses. "Emma, give me the knife. Your wound needs to be treated."

Emma shook her head. "No, Hector. Dad wants to throw me out."

"Hurting yourself like this is foolish," he said, his calm voice tinged with indifference. "You're trying to threaten him. You should know he hates threats, especially from his own daughter."

"If he really saw me as his daughter, he wouldn't be kicking me out." She sobbed. "Even Natalie agreed not to make me leave."

"Natalie is Natalie, and Father is Father. Don't confuse the two." Hector took another step forward. "Come on. Give me the knife."

"No!" She shook her head.

"Emma!" At that moment, Sky rushed out of the dining room and froze at the sight.

His face turned pale. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he grabbed a nearby helper. "Where's Ms. Walker-Natalie?"

fifth floor with Ms. Thatcher,"

let go and ran

fifth

wasn't long before Natalie opened the door. She

long shawl over her shoulders, and let

grabbing her wrist and pulling her toward the elevator. "Emma

him not to kick her

eyebrow and glanced back at the room. Olivia, who had also changed into sleepwear, poked

gaze, she immediately perked up. "Wait

coat, threw it on, and

Natalie. Emma had attempted suicide-this was a drama

chuckled. "Alright. Let's

desperate, but seeing them chat and joke along the way only irritated him more. Still, he swallowed his frustration—he needed

I'm begging you. Just say a few words to Father. If you

do to make Dad angry?" Natalie asked flatly, making

wasn't even there. I barely had time to return to my room before he decided to throw her out. If she

dining room, so I

He admitted, taking

they stepped into the elevator "Emma had already cut her wrist by the time I came out. Regardless of

slightly

Olivia rolled her

really wanted to die, she could have done it

of it. There was no way she actually wanted

a bitch like

idiot Sky

It's just this once. If you help, Howe you a favor." Releasing

his tone. "Emma

really did anything unforgiv

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Please, just do this

for a moment, weighing

his voice growing tense. "We don't have time. The longer we wait, the worse it

shaking her head in warning. She was warning Natalie not to let

little more thought before finally nodding. "Alright. I'll do

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