Chapter 280

Prescott Ellington was too stunned to react in time. Beatrice Fairchild's broom landed smack on him, and the stick end jabbed right through the gate gap, hitting him square on the forehead. The skin split open, blood immediately trickled down his face. Dorian Harrington rushed over with Lottie in his arms, clearly afraid she might get frightened. He carefully set her down, then wrapped an arm around an agitated Beatrice, gently trying to calm her while snatching the broom from her hand. "Beatrice, hey, take a breath. Calm down." "Get him out of here! He has no right showing up like this! After what he did to Camila—he ruined her! He ruined everything! I never want to see him again!" Her eyes brimmed with fury and unshed tears as she glared at Prescott—pure hatred radiating from her. "Alright, alright, I’ll send him away. Just don’t work yourself up, Lottie’s watching, don’t scare her." As he spoke, Dorian shot Prescott a look—clearly telling him to leave now, save the rest for later. P