I Want a Divorce Every Day, But the Superstar Says No-Chapter 118: A Rare Sight

As Durrell Landon closed the room door, she picked up the nearby lamp and smashed it at him.

This bastard—

He tormented her so much that she didn’t want to deal with him anymore.

The lamp shattered on impact, he paused outside the door, then gently closed it.

Oliver Gale saw another wound on Durrell Landon’s chest from downstairs and felt a headache coming on:

"I say, when did you pick up the habit of self-harm?"

Durrell Landon’s expression was indifferent: "Help me treat the wound first."

Oliver Gale: "..."

Unable to stop himself from murmuring softly: "I don’t really know what I owed you in a past life."

"What do you plan to do next?"

"Nathan Firth will likely be furious when he finds out my brother was rescued. I don’t want to wait any longer. Now that my brother has been saved, I’m planning to strike first."

Oliver Gale noticed Durrell Landon’s fierce expression mixed with a do-or-die determination, his eyelids twitched:

"Are you planning to kill Nathan Firth?"

"He forced me first."

Oliver Gale instinctively glanced at the door of the master bedroom: "What about her..."

"Don’t tell her, this is between Nathan Firth and me."

After bandaging Durrell Landon’s wound, Oliver Gale sighed helplessly, hoping this matter would end soon.

...

Time moved into the late night.

Serene Ink Garden was completely dark, only strands of moonlight shone through the window, giving the entire villa a dark and eerie vibe.

Even though Nathan Firth hadn’t said a word, every hair on Northmount and the four guardians stood on end. They were all kneeling, not daring to make a single move, barely daring to breathe.

After a long silence, Nathan Firth finally spoke: "Alright, since the person has been rescued, let’s put it aside for now."

"What about Vinny Linnel? Did she succeed?" 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Northmount looked at the man’s indistinct yet holy face in front of him and was a bit afraid to say the next words.

Nathan Firth stared at Northmount with a hint of displeasure: "What’s the matter? Success or not? Is that a difficult question?"

Northmount gathered his courage to speak: "Young Master Landon cut his arm to stay awake and then left the room. As for Miss Linnel, it’s said she couldn’t bear it anymore and found a waiter..."

"He couldn’t have just found some random woman after leaving the room, could he? This is a forbidden drug, there’s no way he could resist it."

Northmount trembled even more, "Young, Young Master Landon went to the underground parking, where, where he encountered the eldest young lady."

As soon as the words fell, Northmount saw the marble table in front of Nathan Firth shatter into pieces, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly turned into a storm, as if it could sweep one into the center at any moment, tearing them to shreds.

He shook even more violently; not even when he learned Zeke Landon was rescued did the master get this angry.

Indeed, the master’s achilles heel was the eldest young lady.

Nathan Firth’s eyes were icy like a cold abyss, staring at Northmount as if they could freeze him in the next second:

"Wasn’t she filming with the crew? Why was she there tonight?"

"I, I don’t know..."

No doubt, upon replying with these words, he was kicked away.

"Get out—"

Northmount staggered to his feet and hurriedly left the villa with the four guardians.

...

Imperial View Manor.

After sleeping for nearly a whole day, Quiana Sutton finally woke up and saw Durrell Landon sitting beside her.

She likely had never slept so deeply, and when she just woke up, there was a moment of confusion.

But soon, all the events flashed through her mind.

Seeing her open her eyes, Durrell Landon gently stroked her face: "You’re awake?"

Seeing Durrell Landon’s face, she struggled to sit up. Although her strength had somewhat returned, she grimaced in pain as she sat up.

Durrell Landon, seeing her in pain, quickly supported her: "Be careful. Are you hungry? I’ll bring you some food."

Before he could finish, she used almost all her strength to slap him, making her palm throb slightly.

Durrell Landon didn’t avoid it, just gasped a little and looked at Quiana Sutton with a good-natured expression.

"Can we agree on one thing? Hit anywhere you like, just don’t hit the face."

He still remembered that day when she got drunk and said his face looked nice.

Quiana Sutton, seeing Durrell Landon acting as if everything was normal, as if nothing had happened, felt an unspeakable fury fill her chest.

"No, and if I remember correctly, you already gave me Imperial View Manor, meaning it’s mine now, and without my permission, you’re not allowed in my house."

Durrell Landon: "..."

He let out a soft sigh, "I’ll go stay at a hotel for a while, but before I leave, let me put some ointment on you."

Quiana Sutton frowned slightly: "You checked?"

Durrell Landon admitted straightforwardly: "While you were asleep, I gave a little check."

"..."

He spoke as if it was the most ordinary thing, with no sense of shame, making her slightly stunned, seemingly unaccustomed to this side of Durrell Landon.

Seeing him already holding the ointment, she quickly stopped him:

"No need, I can do it myself."

"But you can’t see it yourself, and it’s not the first time, no need to be shy."

"..."

What gentleman like jade, what elegant young master, all lies.

In the future, if anyone tells her Durrell Landon has no desires, she’ll definitely beat that person up.

Clearly, he’s a pervert and a beast.

He had really disguised himself well over the past three years, she truly thought he was the Landon Family’s bright and noble second young master.

More critically, she now lacked the strength to stop him. She couldn’t even apply ointment herself, let alone do anything else. She could only let him have his way.

After Durrell Landon applied the ointment, she just closed her eyes, refusing to look at him to avoid accidentally getting angry and pulling at her wounds.

Seeing her deliberately close her eyes pretending to sleep, in this dim and dreamy light, she looked inexplicably captivating.

He suddenly wanted to kiss her but held back.

"Then have a good rest."

Knight Tamworth had just settled Zeke Landon and intended to come to Imperial View Manor to discuss the matter with Durrell Landon but saw him about to leave and was puzzled: "It’s already late, where are you going?"

"Hotel."

Knight Tamworth: "..."

"Why would you leave the perfectly fine Imperial View Manor to stay at a hotel?"

"She doesn’t want to see me for now, I’ll stay at a hotel for a while."

"Seems like you went a bit too far last night."

Durrell Landon: "..."

He looked a little displeased at Knight Tamworth: "When did you become so nosy?"

Knight Tamworth helplessly spread his hands. After all, it was such a rare sight to see Durrell Landon being kicked out.