Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime-Chapter 934 - The Bride is Dead_1

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Chapter 934: Chapter 934: The Bride is Dead_1

Chapter 934: Chapter 934: The Bride is Dead_1

The guests all around were so immersed in the dancing that not a single one noticed the anomaly with Laura Summers on the staircase.

Purple Summers’s heart sank, she collected herself and hurriedly walked over, weaving through the crowd and up the stairs.

“What’s happened?” Purple Summers asked in a low voice, her gaze swiftly scanning the hall, but still, she saw no sign of Yolanda Summers.

Now, the Summers Family was without anyone else; when Nathaniel Summers was not around, it all depended on these two sisters to take charge.

Laura Summers’s lips were pale, and her entire face was deathly white.

“What should we do…” her voice trembled as she asked Purple Summers, “What should we do… The bride seems to be dead…”

“Dead? Are you mistaken!” Purple Summers was shocked and even suspected it might be a prank!

Died at a wedding reception?!

“I…I don’t know, so much blood…” Laura Summers was incoherent, utterly at a loss for what to do, “What should we do…”

“Where is she?” Purple Summers grabbed Laura Summers’s hand tightly, trying to snap her out of it, “Take me there!”

The pain from the fingers digging into flesh brought Laura Summers back to reality, she looked at the Purple Summers in front of her and took a deep breath, “In the marriage house…”

Today was Nathaniel Summers’s wedding, so naturally, the marriage house was his room.

Purple Summers dragged Laura Summers up the stairs in quick steps, “Where’s your uncle? Where is he!”

“I don’t know…” Laura Summers’s voice was tearful, she was extremely scared, “I just wanted to see if she had changed clothes, but who knew she… she…”

Purple Summers, feeling a surge of irritation, wanted to curse.

Could May Francis really be dead? And where had Nathaniel Summers gone? Isn’t there a single person in this family who isn’t cause for concern!

As she entered the room, Purple Summers hesitated in her steps.

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The room was a blinding sea of red!

The red bedding and pillows, the red window paper-cut decorations for happiness, and the red roses—

If it hadn’t been for Laura Summers saying May Francis was dead, Purple Summers might have found the scene festive, but now she only felt eeriness and horror.

The room was empty.

The smell of alcohol mixed with the stench of blood invaded her lungs, and Purple Summers’s breath caught.

Laura Summers pointed towards the bathroom inside. May Francis, dressed in a red wedding ensemble, was sitting quietly on the floor, her head slumped against the bathtub without strength.

Her eyes were tightly shut, her arms hanging down. From the embroidered sleeve, one hand peeked out with a stark white wrist marred by a crimson wound flayed open, blood flowing freely, spreading all around, soaking her dress.

Laura Summers covered her mouth, tears falling, “What should we do… what should we do now…”

Purple Summers rushed forward, the scent of alcohol in the air much stronger. She grabbed the other wrist of May Francis, examined it for a moment, then turned her head and shouted at Laura Summers, “Call an ambulance! She still has a pulse!”

Laura Summers was startled for a moment, then quickly came to her senses, fumbling for her phone. She had been completely petrified earlier, seeing May Francis motionless and bleeding so much, she thought May Francis was dead!

Purple Summers swiftly tore off a towel from the rack, tightly wrapping it around May Francis’s wrist where she had cut herself, trying to stop the bleeding.

“Did you make the call? When will the ambulance arrive?!” Purple Summers asked.

But when she turned around, she saw Laura Summers, standing frozen in place. Looking in that direction and further ahead, she saw Nathaniel Summers standing rigid at the doorway.

On what should have been his joyful day, he was still dressed in black clothing, so dark it seemed like it could drip ink, brooding and somber.

A shiver ran through Purple Summers, and she immediately stood up, but before she could react, Nathaniel Summers raised his right hand towards her, holding a gun!

Thunder rumbled outside the window, and without any hesitation, Nathaniel Summers fired a shot.

Purple Summers only felt a sharp pain in her abdomen! Then her body uncontrollably fell backward, Laura Summers’s screams ringing in her ears as all other sounds progressively faded away.

She looked down at her wound, unable to believe she had been shot, even less able to believe Nathaniel Summers would shoot her.

Everything happened too fast, and her mind was a blur. The pain came in waves, overwhelming her, and she lacked the strength to stay upright, collapsing into the blood around May Francis.