Chapter 136 Sending a Blade
It’s not that Abbott Benson doesn’t care; he’s just used to it.
Helen Benson has been living in school since high school, and the only time they see each other is on weekends, and he sometimes has to work late on weekends, so the time he sees Helen Benson is even less.
Later, when she started college, the two would see each other almost every few months.
This time it was thanks to Cecilia Glendon that they were able to live together for two months.
It’s just that Cecilia Glendon doesn’t know any of this.
Abbott Benson dropped Cecilia Glendon off at the office and left. Cecilia Glendon had just walked into the office when she heard Luna Miller say, “Sister Cecilia Glendon, there’s a delivery for you, I put it on your desk.”
“Express?” Cecilia Glendon froze for a moment, she hadn’t bought anything online recently, what could it be?
She walked to her table and put down her bag before glancing at the delivery.
It seemed to be a letter, she hesitated, sat down, picked up the envelope and was ready to open it, but when she was halfway through she actually felt a sharp pain coming from her right hand, followed by the envelope held in her hand fell on the table, the blade inside rolled out, and her right hand had been cut by the blade and was bleeding.
“Sister Cecilia Glendon!”
Luna Miller was the first to notice, and as soon as she heard Cecilia Glendon’s painful voice she looked up and saw that Cecilia Glendon’s right hand was bleeding!
Murphy Smith and Susan followed closely after hearing Luna Miller’s voice, found Cecilia Glendon’s condition and rushed over.
“Stop the bleeding first!”
Compared with Luna Miller’s overwhelmed, Murphy Smith seemed much calmer, he quickly drew the paper on the table to wrap Cecilia Glendon’s right hand.
He didn’t look at the wound and didn’t know how bad it was, but from the amount of blood she was bleeding it shouldn’t be light.
“What kind of people are these that send razor blades!” Luna Miller was so angry that she was about to say nothing.
Susan is a cold face will be those blades from the envelope inside all pour out, together with a letter.
“Sister Cecilia Glendon.” Susan handed the letter to Cecilia Glendon.
The letter was short, and the words on it were machine-typed, supposedly for fear of being seen for who they were.
The letter says above: This is just a warning to you.
Cecilia Glendon gritted her teeth, forced herself to endure the pain coming from her right hand, crumpled the letter into a ball, and threw it on the table.
This is who did Cecilia Glendon temporarily can not guess, but it is certain that must be related to those people, but who specifically she does not know yet.
“Go to the hospital, bleeding so much, can’t even stop!” Luna Miller looked at Cecilia Glendon holding the right hand of the paper towel has been all red with blood, some can not bear to look at the frown, said.
“No need.” Cecilia Glendon shook her head and called to Susan, “There’s a spare medical kit in that office inside, get it out.”
Susan spent time in the army, and will naturally treat wounds in this area.
Cecilia Glendon can wrap herself, but with her right hand injured, she can’t coordinate her left hand.
“Why don’t you go to the hospital? What if there’s poison on this blade?” Luna Miller said, still worried.
“There’s no poison on the blade, at most there’s bacteria.” Cecilia Glendon face as usual, only because of the pain and frown, the rest is not visible, as if the person injured at this time is not her.
Susan quickly brought out the medical kit, and she sat across from Cecilia Glendon and opened it.
Cecilia Glendon ripped off the tissue holding her right hand, and without it, the wound was bleeding out like a floodgate had opened.
Susan sprinkled alcohol on her wounds, which hurt more than when she had just been cut by the blade. Cecilia Glendon only felt the pain inside and out plus her nerves, and she had the feeling that she was about to pass out.
Such a scene made Luna Miller afraid to look, she grabbed Murphy Smith’s sleeve and turned her back.
But as Susan helped disinfect Cecilia Glendon’s right hand, Murphy Smith stepped forward to help as well.
They can’t just watch like this.
But today’s events have completely changed Murphy Smith’s impression of Cecilia Glendon.
Cecilia Glendon the person … has a strong, admirable kind of strength in her bones.
Her hands are already like this, she can still do not move, even when her hands were drenched in alcohol, she just frowned, not even a cry of pain.
“Sister Cecilia Glendon … If it hurts, just call out.” Susan saw that Cecilia Glendon’s forehead was already hurting with a layer of sweat, and she looked at herself in pain, not to mention Cecilia Glendon herself.
“It’s okay …” Cecilia Glendon bit her lower lip tightly, a face already pain without a bit of blood, but despite this, she also did not scream out a pain.
With Murphy Smith’s help, Susan was able to dress the wound much faster.
Cecilia Glendon’s right hand was wrapped up in its entirety, wrapped up like a dumpling.
Luna Miller was cleaning up the blood on the floor, and she got a giddy feeling when she saw all that blood.
“Sister Cecilia Glendon, no police?” Murphy Smith asked.
This time someone has sent a razor blade to threaten, and there is no guarantee what the next one will be.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.
“No need.” Cecilia Glendon shook her head, “We’ll just be a little more guarded in the future.”
The police are useless, there is no clue, even the letter is typed on the top of the machine, the police came to just go through the motions.
And Cecilia Glendon has seen the police a little too much these days, and she doesn’t want to call them in again.
“But I’m afraid you won’t be able to participate in the tournament early next month with your hand hurt like that now.” Murphy Smith said.
“A race?” Cecilia Glendon froze.
The beginning of next month, only a week or so from now, her hand is so badly injured, the next month is not necessarily healed completely, let alone the beginning of next month.
“Don’t you know? It’s Greenwich’s triennial design competition.” Murphy Smith said, “This kind of competition Bluck master certainly will not participate, but Cecilia Glendon sister you won a championship last time, and now your reputation in Greenwich is so big, even if the studio is now running problems, but your own strength is still in ah, so I guess, this time send The person who sent the razor blade is likely to prevent you from participating in the competition.”
Listening to Murphy Smith’s words, Cecilia Glendon was lost in thought.
If it is really as he said, then the person who sent the razor blade … is also very likely to be Hedy Clark.
She has no enemies with other designers, except for one Hedy Clark.
And the most important thing for Hedy Clark to do today is to make a name for himself.
Although she had her own wave of designer friends to help promote it before, her own reputation always had to be made by herself.
So this time the designer competition she will definitely not miss.
But if Cecilia Glendon had participated, it is not clear who would have won the first place.
In this way, Hedy Clark is the last person who could send a razor blade to Cecilia Glendon.
“Sister Cecilia Glendon, could it be Hedy Clark?” Luna Miller couldn’t help but ask out loud when she heard Murphy Smith’s words.