The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 509: No Manners at All

Hearing Damian Knight’s words, Summer Monroe was startled, then shook her head.

"No need."

Damian Knight raised an eyebrow and asked for confirmation, "Are you sure? It doesn’t take much effort to make him disappear."

"I know." Summer Monroe nodded, looking out the car window and said, "I don’t need much effort to make him disappear either. But I’m not really here to study; once I find the person, I won’t see him again. As long as he doesn’t truly anger me during this time, I can still tolerate him for a while."

"Alright." Damian Knight nodded and said, "If you don’t want to see him anymore, just let me know. Don’t forget, we’re already married, I’m your support."

Summer Monroe’s heart stirred, as she looked at Damian Knight’s flickering profile, all the annoyance in her heart vanished completely.

"Okay." She nodded, her eyes soft.

The feeling of having support, this is how it feels...

Summer Monroe herself didn’t notice the curve that appeared at the corner of her lips.

Soon, Stanton Manor arrived.

Damian Knight went to park the car, and Summer Monroe walked into the hall first.

The hall was brightly lit.

Old Madam Stanton was sitting in the living room drinking tea, looking full of energy, entirely unlike the pallor when she had just returned from the countryside, with no trace of illness anymore.

The effect of Summer Monroe’s medicine was just for these few days, and now it was about time for it to be metabolized.

"Grandma." Summer Monroe put on a flawless, obedient smile like a mask.

Old Madam Stanton raised her head, the lightness in her eyes disappeared, replaced by seriousness.

"Where are my things?" Old Madam Stanton asked right away.

Summer Monroe was momentarily puzzled, asking with confusion, "What things?"

Just then, Henry Stanton walked out from the kitchen, holding a bowl of black chicken soup.

He said, "Didn’t I ask you to buy the coconut pastries grandma likes? Where are they?"

Only then did Summer Monroe remember this matter.

She had remembered, but due to the incident with Mio Osborne, she had pushed the matter of coconut pastries to the back of her mind.

"Sorry, grandma..." Summer Monroe hurriedly apologized.

The old lady completely ignored her, angrily tapping the floor with her cane, and said furiously, "Henry, look! Look at your daughter! She says ’grandma’ with every breath, but doesn’t consider me her real grandma at all! A child like her, what did you bring her back for? She’s just like her mother, completely lacks manners, should’ve stayed in the countryside forever!"

Summer Monroe’s lowered eyes quickly swept over a hint of cold murderous intent.

But her strong restraint quickly restored her calm.

Beside her, Henry Stanton also frowned and asked, "Sadie, I specifically told you, how could you forget?"

Summer Monroe lowered her eyes, only saying, "Sorry..."

"Is ’sorry’ enough?" The old lady snorted coldly and said, "You need a lesson to remember what your elders say! Tonight, don’t sleep, just kneel before Clarissa’s memorial."

"Mom..." Even Henry Stanton couldn’t bear it anymore, and began to persuade, "Sadie’s still going to school, it’s not good to hurt her legs from kneeling. How about I ask a servant to go buy them now, and they’ll bring them back soon. As for Sadie... Sadie, come and give your grandma a back rub, and let’s consider the matter settled."

"No way!"

"No way!" 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

The two voices rang out simultaneously.

One was from Old Madam Stanton, the other was from the doorway.