Laura planned all of this and witnessed Purple Summers' sudden death personally. If not dealt with, it would certainly leave behind hidden dangers.
But after all, Purple Summers was the granddaughter of Alexander Summers' biological father. Killing her would seem so heartless and ungrateful.
Alexander thought for a while and spoke impatiently, "Then let her behave."
There were many ways to make someone more obedient, but right now, there was only one suitable for Laura.
Zack Wallace understood and nodded in agreement.
As he was about to leave, Alexander called him back, "When will Hunter Dalton arrive?"
"We've already sent someone to invite him. Don't worry, sir, it won't be long."
Alexander, worried about Purple Summers upstairs, didn't have the mind to urge them on. He left the matter entirely to Zack, his face full of gloom, and went upstairs.
Purple Summers had already come out of the bathtub, her body warmed from the hot water, but her joints were still sluggish.
