CHAPTER 189: CHAPTER 189: THE THIEF’S HEART NEVER DIES

Stella had already delivered the invitation to her before going to the temple, and during this period, the butler had repeatedly hinted at the birthday banquet, which just so happened to be tomorrow.

Coralie Hughes’ birthday party was clearly a trap.

Since she knew it was a trap, she would naturally be cautious to avoid it and even retaliate in kind.

But if she missed this opportunity, who knew where the next trap would be? It would be better to take this chance to clear all obstacles.

Summer thought for a moment and directly called Damian Knight.

Damian picked up almost immediately and asked, "What’s wrong?"

Summer said honestly, "I have another birthday party to attend tomorrow, so I might not be able to join your party, sorry..."

Damian was silent for two seconds before asking, "What time is the birthday party?"

Summer glanced at the invitation and said, "Seven o’clock."

Damian said, "Perfect. The party I need to attend is at four in the afternoon. After it ends, I’ll accompany you there."

"Won’t that be a bit rushed? Maybe you should find another female companion?"

However, Damian directly refused: "I’ve already had your dress altered to your size, it’s too late to change. You’ll accompany me, and then we’ll go to the birthday party you’re attending?"

After Damian spoke, as if worried she would refuse, he added, "You’ve already agreed. Consider this as compensation for that diary."

When Damian mentioned the diary, Summer recalled how he had risked his life to get it for her. Eventually, she couldn’t refuse and bit her lip before agreeing, "Alright then."

"Okay, I’ll send a car to pick you up at three."

"Alright." Summer agreed and then recalled the issue with Susan Stone. While holding the phone, she said, "Tonight..."

Halfway through speaking, she decided not to continue. Telling Damian was useless since there was nothing to hide between them.

Damian, hearing her pause, asked in confusion, "What’s up tonight?"

Summer instinctively shook her head, then realized Damian couldn’t see her and said, "It’s nothing. I’m a bit tired tonight, I’ll hang up first, you should rest early too."

"Alright, good night." Damian’s voice was warm and magnetic.

Summer felt a bit flustered for a moment.

But she quickly regained her composure and after responding with an "Mm," ended the call.

Actually, she felt a bit wronged tonight, especially when she saw Susan sitting in the box with that girl drinking coffee. A nameless irritation welled up inside her.

"Don’t think about it..."

Summer forced herself not to dwell on the night’s events. After washing up, she lay in bed, quietly guessing what trap Stella had set for her tomorrow.

Since it was Coralie Hughes’ birthday party, it showed the two of them were clearly in cahoots.

Coralie Hughes... that girl who wanted to set dogs on her, it seemed she still harbored ill intentions.

Summer closed her eyes and slowly organized her thoughts. She came up with a rather clever idea.

Once she had clarified her plan, Summer unknowingly fell asleep to the sound of the wind outside.

The next day came in no time.

As soon as Summer got up, she found Henry Stanton, who was about to head to the office.

Henry had risen early today, feeling refreshed from settling an account the night before. He appeared cheerful as soon as he came downstairs.

Seeing Summer come down, he asked with a smile, "Why up so early? Not resting a bit longer?"

"Mm," Summer nodded and said, "I slept early last night, so I’ve rested enough. There’s something... Dad, I want to discuss with you."

Henry Stanton said cheerfully, "What is it? Go ahead. If it’s something I can agree to, I will!"