Chapter 234 Owing a Favor

Hector had just returned to his bedroom and hadn't even changed for a shower when an urgent knock on the door pulled him back out. Mason grabbed him and rushed him downstairs. "Hector, Emma slit her wrist! Shit! She really went all out! The blood was flowing like a creek. Even when the chickens are slaughtered at the butcher's, their blood doesn't run that smoothly!" Hector was speechless. Emma would probably be furious enough to cut herself again if she heard Mason saying something like this. When the two reached the ground floor, Emma was still standing at the kitchen entrance, blood dripping from her wrist. William stood nearby, his expression dark and filled with irritation. "Father, Hector is here," Mason announced, nudging Hector forward. Hector glanced at Emma's wound. Blood gushed from the cut, showing how deep it was. She had really gone through with it. He greeted William respectfully, "Father." "Hector, make sure she doesn't die in this house," William ordered before