Speed Candles

Chapter 30 Fiona Tried to Get Herself Killed

Before Emily opened her mouth, Fiona yelled, “Shut up, it’s none of your business.”

“Miss Clark, can you just get up?”

Emily could feel the tension around the room was going up if Fiona didn’t let go of her.

“Emily Morris, you leave Oskar! Sebastian will marry you, trust me, he cares about me the most…”

Emily didn’t expect Fiona, who was born in such a wealthy and noble family, would behave so lowlily

for her loved one, regardless of her self-esteem.

Emily tried to pull her away for times, but failed, “Miss Clark, can you listen to me first? Nothing

happened between Mr. Oskar and me. That day, he came to me to discuss the house, and he didn’t

even have the chance to get into the house.”

“You yourself have also sent someone to shoot us, haven’t you?” said Emily quickly, who seemed to

think of something. “You should understand the situation more than anyone.” NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

“I don’t know. I have never sent anyone to shoot Oskar. He hates it, and I won’t do such a stupid thing,”

said Fiona, choking. “Emily Morris, I don’t care what happened between you and Oskar, what I want is

that he can come back to me, would you please just leave him?”

If the man wasn’t sent by Fiona, and it should be sent by someone else. And it could be Dorothy, who

dared to do something filthy like that, as Emily assumed, and Dorothy seemed to know everything she

did all the time.

Sebastian left Seaview Properties, and immediately rushed to D Hotel to say happy birthday to Fiona.

But to his surprise, when he arrived, he saw a mess on the floor inside the room.

Fiona looked sad and emotional, crawling on one of Emily’s feet, and there was white cream mark

trailed by her robe on the floor.

Some people were holding her, some people were talking her through, and some people were yelling

testily at Emily.

“What the hell is going on here?”

A reproachful voice sounded abruptly, the crowd paused, looking at the door.

The manager and Hope Hart, who stood aside Sebastian, were also shocked by the scene. They were

wondering whether it was a birthday party or it was a drama?

“Mr. Clark, how…” said the manager, looking embarrassed. How did he deal with it?

Sebastian kept silent, with his face taut with anger. He bent, and tried to pull Fiona’s hand off Emily, but

failed.

He tried for times, and Emily just felt that her leg was almost broken. She bore the pain, making hiss

sounds.

“Fiona, you let go.”

“Brother, you will marry her for me, won’t you?” said Fiona, who looked up at Sebastian, with tears

shedding.

Although everyone in the crowd kept silent to wait for his decision, to see whether he was willing to

sacrifice for the reputation of the Clark family or not.

“This is Miss Morris, who murdered her own father. How could it be possible Mr. Clark will marry her?

Fiona, wake up!” a voice sounded from the crowd hastily.

The more people were there, the more complicated the whole thing would get.

“Let all of them get out!” said Sebastian to Hope.

“No one leaves here, everyone stays to witness!” snapped Fiona.

Other people were in an embarrassing situation. And the most embarrassed person should be Emily

Morris, for she was gripped by Fiona, and couldn’t get out of the room even if she really wanted to.

Sebastian looked indignant, his eyes filled with outrage, and he tried to hold Fiona up by embracing her

waist.

“Sebastian…”

Emily wanted to stop, but was reproached, “Shut up!”

Sebastian now was like an angry lion, biting a bulk of meat in the mouth, whatever happened, he

wouldn’t allow to let go, and Emily would be the one who got hurt.

Fiona was holding, and Sebastian was trying to separate the two of them, and as he pulled, Emily felt a

burst of dizziness, and fell down on the floor.

A piece of glass stabbed right into her palm, and the pain was terrible and she could not even make a

sound. No one noticed her anguished look, for the room was dark.

They were divided, and Sebastian carried Fiona away while she was screaming. Emily also sprained

the ankle, and she tried for times to get on her feet. She shouldn’t come, for she didn’t get what she

expected, but got hurt.

Hope stepped forward, supported her to walk out, “Miss Morris, you fine? Do you want me to send you

home?”

“No, thank you.”

And for Fiona, she was sent to a VIP suit by Sebastian. She was so crazy for Oskar. All she wanted

was Oskar.

She kept begging his brother, tears shedding from her eyes. She kneeled down and said, “Brother, help

me, only you can help me out. I know she wants to marry you. Only when you marry her, and Oskar…

Oskar will come back to me.”

Sebastian looked at her, with his teeth gritted, as she was crawling on the floor, crying so miserable

and looking so sad.

“Fiona, can you wake up?”

“You still don’t agree?” said Fiona, frowning, curling his lips, squeezing out a bitter smile, and pointed at

Sebastian. “You all say you love me, but when I need you, none of you are willing to help me out, you

are all liars.”

As she spoke, she got on her feet and rushed to the window, and it was too late to stop her.

She was on the sill of the window already. She laughed bitterly, looking miserable, and her eyes staring

at him.

At the moment, she was in an extremely dangerous position, and she would fell down the building at

any time.

“Are you out of your mind? What are you doing? You want to kill yourself just for a man?” Sebastian

hissed through gritted teeth, his eyes bulging, and his stomach falling down.

“Brother, he is the only man I love, you have no idea how much efforts I have put for him, but …” said

Fiona, smiling.

She then hysterically snarled, “I can’t lose him even if he falls in love with another girl. I feel the same

as you when you fall in love with Mia, do you understand?”

All of a sudden, Sebastian strode towards her, held her in the arms, rolled back inside the room, and

fell down on the floor, as she was distracted to talk.

“It's none of your business. If you don’t want to help me, then just leave me be.” Said Fiona, goggling

hard at him, as she got up and took a violent bite on him after she was dragged down.

Sebastian doted on her ever since she was born, however, now she turned against him just because of

Oskar, regardless of what he had done for her.

Sebastian kept a straight face, with his teeth gritted, and blood kept bleeding from his hands, and down

on the gray carpet.

Hope sped towards Sebastian as he saw the scene after opening the door. But Sebastian seemed to

make up his mind, and he pushed him away, getting up only with one hand.

After a few seconds, he said, looking blankly, “You go and draft a premarital agreement, and added one

more term at the end that the wife can’t share any properties of the husband in case of a divorce.”

Emily, by all means, tried to marry him, not for the wealth, but for taking back Morris Properties as a

revenge for his father, and as a clarification for her wrongness.

Sebastian would satisfy her, but wouldn’t allow her to get more than that…