Chapter 839


    A thief with a guilty conscience?


    After Zaydon''s smile froze for a moment, he seemed to have thought of something. He stopped a maid in front of him and asked coldly, "Where did


    Miss Dormer go all day?”


    After the maid stopped, she looked a little confused. She thought about it and shook her head, "Mr. Zaydon, I don''t know where Miss Dormer went


    today. I only know that she dolled herself up before she went out, and she looked in a good mood and came back the same."


    It sounded like...there was nothing wrong.


    But if there was nothing wrong, why did she feel so guilty when she saw him? Why did she run back to her room after saying those few words?


    There should be something wrong. Zaydon''s face became serious. He waved to the maid and she left.Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    Zaydon stood in the same spot for a while, then turned around and went upstairs.


    Monica was sitting at the dressing table, removing her makeup and preparing to take a shower. However, when she heard someone knocking on the


    door, she impatiently asked, "Who''s there?"


    “Monica, it''s me.”


    Zaydon''s voice rang out from the other side of the door. Monica''s expression immediately changed. Zaydon? What was he doing here at this


    moment?


    “Is it convenient for me toe in?"


    "No, no!" Monica cried out in panic. Then, she nervously grabbed ab and forcefully shook her head.


    She couldn''t let hime in. If he knew that she went to see Maddox, he would definitely criticize her again. Besides that, she had a lot of things


    nned out. What should she do if the ns changed if Zaydon got involved?


    Zaydon, who was standing outside the door, heard the tension and panic in her voice, and his frown deepened.


    It seemed that his guess was right. He pursed his lips tightly and his eyes gradually became frosty.


    Why was this younger sister of his always so disobedient? What kind of magic charm did Maddox have to charm her like this? Zaydon sneered. "Why


    don’t you let me in? Are you feeling guilty?"


    Monica replied. "I, I''m going to take a bath."


    Bang!


    The next second, Zaydon kicked the door open


    His brutal actions surprised Monica so much that she stood up from her chair and looked at him in shock.


    "Zay, Zaydon..."


    He nced at her. She had only removed half of her makeup, and it didn''t look like she was going to take a shower at all. Monica panicked when she


    saw him enter.


    "Why are you so flustered?" Zaydon''s eye were fixated on her and walked slowly toward her. "Didn''t you say you''re going to take a shower? What


    happened? Your makeup has not been removed yet? Need my help?”


    "Don''te over!" Monica suddenly threw theb in her hand at him!


    Bang!


    Theb was an extraordinarily pretty girlishb and there were many shiny diamonds on it. Although it was not so heavy that it would kill people,


    it still hurt when it hit the body.


    With a bang, theb hit Zaydon''s face.


    Zaydon groaned because of the pain, yet his handsome face was expressionless, but his eyes, which were always smiling like a fox''s, were now


    tinged with disappointment. He raised his hand to cover the ce where he had been hit and looked at Monica with a bitter smile.


    "Am I that scary? To the point that I can''t even talk normally to you?"


    The bitter smite on his face made


    Monica feel Hittle ufortable,


    but whensshe thought that he had ->


    barged ittto the room to stop hersher


    eyes immediately turned red. She


    reached out and grabbed another


    thing on the dressing tablesContent


    bélongs to NovelDrama.Org ?


    "I don''t want to talk to you. Get out!"


    Zaydon''s eyes became colder. "Monica, I am your brother, and we are family. I can''t let you do those things that hurt people.”


    "No! I''m not hurting anyone at all. I just fell in love with a man. What''s wrong with that? Zaydon, you are my brother... Can you stand on my side? I''m


    begging you. I only like him. It''s not like I want to hurt anyone else.”


    Zaydon shook his head helplessly and looked at her with eyes full of disappointment.


    "You''re not hurting others? You got


    close to him with his amnesia as an


    excuse. He doesn''t want toget xX


    engageddo you, yet you force hirato


    be with, You. If this is not hurting?


    whats it? Monica, love is not~


    possessing. Even if you really get


    Hifn one day, you will not.be happy."


    Monica shook her head. Like a madwoman, she mumbled, "No, as long as I''m with him, I''ll be happy. Zaydon..don''t worry about me anymore.


    In the future, no matter what I do. I''ll take full responsibility for it myself. No matter what happens, I won''t regret it."


    Zaydon wasn''t sure if it was his illusion or what, but he always felt that Monica''s behavior seemed abnormal. He frowned deeply.


    What''s wrong with her? Is she out of mind because she is begging for something that can never be hers?


    Zaydon thought, "Is it necessary for me to take her to see a psychiatrist?"


    Thinking of this, he quickly made up his mind. "I can''t let you do this to yourself. Tomorrow I will take you to see a psychiatrist."


    A psychiatrist?


    Hearing it, Monica gradually widened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief.


    "Zaydon, you.. Do you think I have a mental problem?”


    Zaydon continued, "Why don''t you look into the mirror? Look at yourself, what''s the difference between you and someone who''s out of their minds?”


    Monica turned her head obediently to look into the mirror. Her eyes were wide open and half of her makeup had been shed. Her eyes were bloodshot


    and her hands were tightly holding on to the makeup remover, looking like a mad woman.


    She was so frightened that she threw away the remover in her hand and took a step back.


    "Have you seén-that? Are you also


    shocked by yourself like this?


    Monica.. since the matter has not ->


    yet beenmade known to everyone,


    let gor -don''t let others step on your


    dignity. The world is so big, you can


    gefany outstanding man, right?”


    However, no matter what Zaydon said behind her, Monica did not respond to him. When he was about to approach her, Monica ordered faintly,


    "Zaydon, get out, I want to be alone for a moment.”


    Zaydon was helpless, "...Monica.”


    "If you don''t go out, I''llmit suicide in front of you."


    She grabbed a piece of sharp fragment and ced it at her fair and tender neck. She looked at him with a faint expression in her eyes.


    He was speechless.


    “Get out!"


    Zaydon tried to convince her, "Okay, don''t be impulsive. I''m going out now. Don''t do anything stupid...Monica.”


    After that, he looked at her deeply, then turned and went out of the room, closing the door for her.


    Zaydon stood at the door, stretching out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and looked back at the closed door.


    When did Monica be like this? If he had only suspected that there was something wrong with her mental health before, now Zaydon could


    almost be sure that she...was mentally ill


    What should he do next?