Henry Stanton heard the conversation between the two and his eyes trembled violently.

"Summer, although I’m not your biological father, I raised you for so many years. You can’t be ungrateful and send me to prison!"

"Ungrateful?" Summer sneered coldly and said, "Isn’t it true that you killed my mother?"

"I... I didn’t, I never killed her! It was all Stella Monroe’s doing! She contacted some old woman and threatened me to push Luna, Sadie, you have to believe your father!"

Summer keenly caught the words "old woman" and squinted her eyes to ask, "Do you still remember what that old woman looked like?"

Henry Stanton shook his head: "It was so many years ago, I really can’t remember, but I do remember she had a large mole in the middle of her forehead."

"Oh. Is that all?"

"That’s really all I can remember." Henry Stanton was almost in tears; if he went to prison, how could he survive afterward?

His entire life, he loved money and prestige, but if he went to prison, he’d lose both!

Summer uttered another "oh" and before Henry Stanton could plead again, she said indifferently, "Very well, your usefulness is completely gone. Damian Knight, take him away. I don’t want to see his face."

"Alright." Damian Knight waved a hand and two bodyguards immediately dragged Henry Stanton out of the trunk and started walking him toward The Vanguard’s temporary holding area.

When Henry Stanton saw the words "The Vanguard," his legs immediately went weak.

"The Vanguard... how could it be The Vanguard? I don’t want to go there! I’d rather go to prison."

Damian Knight said coldly, "Don’t worry, you’ll get a stint in prison and in The Vanguard."

First, they would give Henry Stanton a normal sentence at the height of the storm, then quietly transfer him to The Vanguard Prison, where he would endure endless torture for life.

His final fate would be the same as Stella Monroe’s, worse than death.

Summer glanced at Henry Stanton’s back and somewhat bewilderedly asked Damian Knight, "Should I skip legal procedures and directly imprison him privately for torture instead?"

Damian Knight reached out, rubbed Summer’s hand, and reminded her, "It’s not worth getting yourself involved with someone like him. After all, he’s a living person and, in Crestfall, he knows quite a few people. If those people can’t reach him and call the police, it could lead to a lot of trouble."

Summer nodded, "You’re right, plus there are those people whose identities we haven’t discovered who want revenge. We can’t get hung up on Henry Stanton."

Damian Knight was startled, "That’s not what I meant... can’t you sometimes think of yourself? Perhaps it’s best to end this here. From Stella Monroe’s tone, those people aren’t ordinary."

Summer furrowed her brow, "We’ve come this far, how can I stop? Moreover, the old woman Stella Monroe mentioned and the old woman Henry Stanton spoke of are the real trigger. How could I let them go? No matter who they are or where they are, I must avenge my mother!"

Damian Knight knew he couldn’t persuade Summer, so he gave up.

Just at that moment, Summer’s phone chimed with a message.

She took out her phone for a look and found it was a message from Holly Holloway.

"Who messaged you?" Damian Knight immediately leaned over to take a look.

A few seconds later, he pursed his lips and said, "It’s your friend... she’s even reminding you about the upcoming exams and that you should return to school soon to study."

"Why are you using such a sour tone? Stop being jealous of a girl!"