He won't die but it will hurt.
Relax, he won't die, but he will glide on the road and perhaps sustain a few scratches. He seems unable to accelerate his bike too much since he figures he is without a brake just a few seconds after taking off.
Spending time studying every class of the riches, she knew only the most wealthy usually had those types of bodyguards lurking around keeping watch. Safety concern is always a priority. She wonders which family in Arlington he belongs to; he seems useless and arrogant, maybe some distant relatives of the Hale; they are notorious for being outlandish.
She figured out why Clarissa was at the Hale residence the day before the party; it was to accompany Felicia to receive an invitation to the party. None is what the pea-sized brain girl is implying. Ilya, the Gardener, disclosed it to her earlier that morning.
She left the area she was in as fast she could since the bodyguards would likely be instructed to find her; after the pompous man fell, not wanting to be around longer, she packed her steam buns and ate while waiting for the taxi.
In the villa, she came in and went straight to her little Cabin; tomorrow, Baldie will be in Arlington to meet because they decided to speed up their plan so that she could return to Anders far away from the soiled Arlington as soon as possible.
Looking at Nanny Quincy that still fast asleep, she wonders if being old alone is even a bad thing. She does not desire to be married or even have children; she wants to live and die alone without a burden to anyone. The food tray was left near the table; she saw the food was well eaten and took it to the kitchen to wash it. It is late; she does not want to wake anyone.
"Clarissa"
A hoarse voice was heard calling from the dining table. Only part of the man's face was visible since the light was dimmed.
Remi saw the face resembled Conrad yet looked similar to Arianna, which can only mean this is Luke Henson. Her "brother."
Remi is in stance mode, not understanding why she became standoffish with him. It is like a reflex, her brain sending signals to be cautious; the man looks harmless when he smiles, showing his perfect white teeth. However, those are the most dangerous individuals, as they can be like a wolf in sheep's clothing.
"I just came back from Monroe; I heard what happened to you; I am glad you are better now."
"Yes, it's unfortunate" She is still being cautious.
"Is it true? You do not remember anything?" Luke propped his hand under his chin, curious about what she will say.
"Yes, I am hoping I will recover at least some part of it eventually." Showing the tray in her hands, she took a leave to escape him.
That man knows something!
It looks like she found herself a key player in this chess game.
AT THE KNIGHTS MANOR
Leo keeps urging Roman to come to the Kent Hospital with him; he cants treat his wound without lidocaine to numb the area for stitches. The fume in Roman's ear made everyone hold their breath as long as possible to prevent them from being the sacrificial lamb for his wrath.
" I want Arthur back by tomorrow! If he is not back on time, he can start looking for a new job".
Pamela snickered when she heard Roman threaten Arthur, whom she loved as her own.
"Why are you raining on his parade? , that boy just got married; let him enjoy his honeymoon."
Roman has no time to deal with his mother tonight; he is beyond angry thinking of the brave crazy woman for her attempted murder.
He has instructed his bodyguards to find the woman and will personally punish her for almost killing him.
"Isn't it just a scratch? Why are you making a big deal about it." shipping her favorite tea before bedtime and annoying Roman is her favorite thing to do. she was a commoner married into the Knights, and all of her sons were behaving rudely. Arrogantly made her feel like a failure; once in a while, she would love to see him defeated by a random stranger.
Not to the point of danger, but as weird as it sounds, these minor scratches are not something to worry about. If she found out, he sent the girl to jail; she would personally bail her. The girl is a national hero.
"Little Brat," Pamela placed her porcelain tea cup and walked away to a bed but not before telling Roman she loved him.
Drinking the entire scotch, he wants Leo to go ahead and stitch a few wounds on his elbow since he needs to find Clarissa Henson tomorrow to test her knowledge regarding Gemstone and jewelry appraiser.
Helping Cody set up his businesses to avoid conflicts in the Hale family will be worth it. He has never ventured into the jewelry business, but maybe by starting one, he can make his mother busy choosing jewelry from the company and leave him alone from her antics.
She is spoiled, and his late dad has let her get away with anything she wants.
He recalled one night when she craved to eat the pastry from Lugos; he had flown someone to specifically bought the pie for her. That is the love he knew he wouldn't have. Seeing the light in Pamela's eyes gradually dimming after his father's death three years ago hurt him.
He refused to feel the torment of missing someone so dearly.