Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime

Chapter 214: Dead?

Translator: 549690339

The Summers Residence had high walls and an alarm system, as well as a security guard on patrol at night. How did this person get in?

…It must be that someone had opened the door from the inside, let him in, and informed him of the location of the small Western-style building, as well as which window corresponded to Purple Summers’s room.

Purple sighed in her heart, Laura Summers’s scheming was very meticulous this time, but it was a pity that she didn’t use her efforts on the right path.

The windows of the small Western-style building were in a European retro style, with transparent glass embedded with hollow rose patterns. They were beautiful, but their anti-theft performance was quite low.

When this small Western-style building was first built, no one would have thought that someone would climb the windows. After all, if there were really thieves, they would definitely go straight to the luxurious villa in front.

Purple gently got out of bed, gripping the scissors tightly, and stood by the window.

In the darkness, the window was gently opened by someone, revealing a narrow slit, as if testing the waters or perhaps waiting for something.

Cold air flooded in through the gap, the window opened wider, and then a head peeked in…

The man’s eyes were fixed on the bulging quilt on the bed, thinking about the soft beauty sleeping inside, his whole body heated up.

As he was about to come in, his throat met something cold and hard.

“Get out,” Purple stared at him coldly, her voice even colder.

She wanted to drive the intruder away, but she didn’t know there is a saying called audacity of the highest order.

In the dim night, the delicate and pure girl with her thick black hair and snow-white silk nightgown contrasted each other, looking like a blooming Black Rose, beautiful and mysterious, evoking endless imagination.

Even if this rose had thorns, in the man’s eyes, it was still a meticulously prepared and extravagant feast!

Not only did the man not retreat, but he moved his throat closer, and the tip of the scissors sank into his skin. He smirked, “Purple loves me so much, how could she bear to kill me?”

Purple’s eyes flickered, not expecting the man to be unafraid of death.

She immediately thought: He’s not fearless, he just doesn’t believe I could actually kill him.

Purple had no intention of killing him. As a judicial worker like her, certain concepts were deeply ingrained, and she would never want to break the law.

She had only intended to scare him away, but now she was in a bit of a bind.

If she really let him in, her chastity would definitely be in danger tonight. Even if the man couldn’t succeed, just having a man climb into her window would be enough to ruin her reputation.

Purple did not dare to take it lightly, raising her hand and stabbing the scissors fiercely into the man’s shoulder blade!

“Get out! Don’t think I won’t kill you!”

The man grunted in pain, his eyes turning vicious. He reached out to grab her, “You bitch…!”

Purple’s strength was not equal to that of a grown man, but she had learned self-defense. She might not be able to fight Alexander Summers, but dealing with an ordinary man was effortless.

She dodged the man’s hand, pulled out the scissors, and chopped mercilessly at the fingers gripping the window ledge. As soon as the man recoiled in pain, she slammed the window shut!

Thud!

–Crash!

The sound of something heavy hitting the ground reached her ears, and Purple’s body relaxed.

At least now, he should know when to give up, right?

Maybe she could call the security guard now, just in time to catch a thief in the yard, and perhaps even interrogate some interesting testimonies, while also witnessing the disappointed expressions of the Summers sisters.

Purple waited quietly by the window for a while.

Strangely, she didn’t hear any movement.

Purple furrowed her brows, thinking for a moment, and carefully opened the window again, looking outside. Her face dramatically changed.

The man lay on the ground, sprawled on all fours, motionless!

Was he….dead?!