He made no sound, nor did he intend to stop her, just waited quietly.
Then...
A spot of red appeared on his white shirt and then spread!
Blood, more and more!
Her heart trembled fiercely...
Immediately, she hurriedly released her hand, and the Western-style knife fell to the ground!
She looked at the wound on his chest, her complexion instantly turned pale!
She wanted to check his wound right away, but... she held back.
"Young Master!" At the same time, the bodyguard rushed over and supported Mark Duncan, checking his wound!
"Do you think this will make me soften my heart!" She gritted her teeth, her heart hardened, she said!
"Is your heart made of stone, Young Master treats you like this, and you still want to kill him!" The bodyguard supported Mark Duncan, turned his head towards Stella Noah Jackson, and angrily questioned.
How could her heart be so cruel!
——Slap!
As soon as the bodyguard finished speaking, the sound of a slap rang out.