CHAPTER 220: CHAPTER 220: I WANT YOU TO PAY WITH YOUR LIFE FOR MURDER

She didn’t know how much time had passed, maybe a long time, maybe just ten minutes, Summer Monroe couldn’t feel the passage of time at all.

She only knew that there was only one acupuncture point left.

The brain—

Brain bloodletting, which has been used in Western medicine to treat stroke, but rare are those who have heard of brain bloodletting in traditional Chinese medicine.

And brain bloodletting is also the most dangerous and difficult among all bloodletting positions.

Summer Monroe took a deep breath, just found the acupuncture point, and was about to let the blood out when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

"Mrs. Chambers! Open the door! The ambulance is almost here!"

It was Coralie Hughes’ voice.

Mrs. Chambers, being Coralie Hughes’ wet nurse, had always been indulgent and compliant to her.

But this time, as if by some strange impulse, she first looked at Summer Monroe, seeking her opinion.

Summer didn’t raise her head, her gaze unmoving, fixated on Evan Hughes’ bloodletting hand.

But she could feel Mrs. Chambers’ gaze and uttered four words from her mouth: "Stop them!"

Mrs. Chambers hesitated: "This..."

Just then, Coralie Hughes outside, unable to wait any longer for Mrs. Chambers to open the door, realized something was wrong and started banging on the door harder.

"Open the door! Open it right now! Otherwise, we’re breaking in!"

Mrs. Chambers was anxiously stepping in place.

"What to do? What to do..."

Outside, Coralie Hughes found no response, so she asked the butler for the key, but upon turning it, she discovered the door was locked from the inside.

Mrs. Chambers had betrayed her!

Coralie’s gaze turned cold, and she ordered the bodyguard: "Break down the door for me!"

"Yes!"

The bodyguard responded, stepped back two steps, and then kicked forcefully at the door.

"Boom—" With a loud crash, the door shook heavily twice, looking as if it was about to break down.

Inside, Mrs. Chambers was even more panicked: "What to do now, this, this..."

"Stop them!" Summer Monroe raised her voice: "If you want your master to live, listen to me!"

Mrs. Chambers didn’t know why, but at this moment it was like she was under a spell, with only Summer Monroe’s voice in her head.

She looked around and pulled a wooden table from the room to block the door.

"Thud—thud—"

Louder and heavier banging sounds echoed as they tried to break in, earth-shattering.

However, Summer Monroe seemed to automatically filter out these sounds, wholly focused on her actions, as if she were in another world.

"Boom—" A loud crash, the door finally broke.

Luckily, with the table blocking it, the door didn’t immediately collapse but leaned tilted there.

But the scene inside the room was fully exposed.

Coralie Hughes and the others finally saw the scene inside.

Evan Hughes was almost lying in a pool of blood, the white sheets completely stained red.

And Summer Monroe held a knife, had cut into Evan Hughes’ neck.

More blood was oozing out, the scene terrifyingly gruesome.

Coralie Hughes and everyone were utterly stunned by the scene inside the room.

Mrs. Chambers cried out in panic: "Miss! Please give this lady some more time! I beg you..."

Coralie Hughes was pulled out of her shock by Mrs. Chambers’ voice.

She screamed angrily and hatefully: "Mrs. Chambers! Have you grown senile? Allowing Summer to murder! Someone, charge in immediately!"

Others were gasping in shock, repeatedly exclaiming: "Murder! Murder!"

"Boom—" Several more loud crashes.

The table blocking the door was also kicked away.

The door "boom—" fell to the ground, the whole room floor shockingly shaking a bit.

Coralie Hughes was the first to rush inside.

She went straight for Summer Monroe, face twisted, yelling: "Summer Monroe! You will pay for murder with your life!"