Chapter 302: Chapter 302: Is That the Promiscuous Murderer?
Actually, Stellerton First High is the best public school in the city. There are definitely plenty of wealthy kids here. Normally, you’d see not only Audis and BMWs, but occasionally even luxury cars like Bentley Mulsannes.
But now someone is actually dispatching a helicopter to rescue someone!
This is totally something out of a TV drama.
A few girls clutched their hearts, staring intently at Zion Prescott in the lead.
"The doctor walking in front wearing the white coat is so handsome, I’d gladly be the glasses on his nose! I want to marry him so bad!"
"Wake up, that’s Zion Prescott, the acknowledged heir of Prescott Hospital. His worth is beyond this helicopter. You dream of marrying him? Keep dreaming..."
"Ah, do you think Evan Vaughn’s sister might be Zion Prescott’s fiancée? That’s so romantic."
"Earlier, people said Evan Vaughn’s sister was a public enemy and a murderess, huh? Talk about a slap in the face! How could a woman like that summon a doctor from the Prescott Family, and even have a helicopter for a special rescue!"
"Does this mean Classmate Vaughn is usually too low-key? I never noticed they had such a background."
Everyone’s mind wandered far and wide with a hundred thousand wild guesses, but none guessed the truth. All they could do was watch with twinkling eyes as the doctors carried Evan Vaughn onto a stretcher and loaded him into the helicopter.
Some doctors also gave Henry Forrest, the culprit, basic medical attention, but compared to how carefully they treated Evan Vaughn, it was clear the doctors from the Prescott Family came for someone specific.
...
Almost at the same time, a helicopter appeared in Sunflower Manor in Crestfall.
The pilot was Wyatt Law, who landed steadily outside the garden wall.
"Young Master! Young Madam! I’ve arrived!"
Cecilia Vaughn had no time to be amazed that Wyatt now knew how to fly helicopters. Her worry was like an ant on a hot pan, so she quickly dragged Adrian Law into the back seat.
"Wyatt, take off now! Please, faster! Can you do that?"
Wyatt, aware of the situation through the broadcast from Stellerton First High, understood that Cecilia was anxious about her brother. He quickly turned to give Cecilia a reassuring look.
"Young Madam, the medical team has already arrived at the school, and Doctor Prescott is there. He’s a renowned healer; your brother will be fine."
Cecilia’s eyes were filled with anxiety as she listened to the howling wind outside, her worry endless.
"Wyatt, I know, kids fighting usually isn’t a big deal, perhaps just some bruises, but Evan has a heart condition..."
She constantly reminded Evan to keep a low profile at school. If anything happened, he could always reach out to her.
But Evan, despite his gentle appearance, was the type to suffer in silence if he faced grievances at school. Hence, Cecilia had asked the teachers to look after him.
Who would have thought something would still happen...
Adrian Law glanced at Cecilia, holding her hand with his black eyes full of comfort.
"Cecilia, don’t be afraid. Evan is blessed, and since Zion hasn’t sent me any messages, it means he’s fine."
"I hope so... Adrian, I really can’t control myself..."
Cecilia’s throat tightened, and her heart ached incessantly.
She doesn’t care for many people in this world; besides her grandmother and Adrian Law, Evan Vaughn is the most important person in her life.
The two of them grew up relying on each other in the Vaughn Family. When she was eighteen, she ended up in jail and couldn’t fulfill her responsibilities as a sister, which was hard on Evan.
Adrian sighed softly, gently holding Cecilia’s head to rest on his shoulder.
"Be good... Don’t let your imagination run wild. In at most ten minutes, we’ll reach your brother’s school. If Evan sees you this distressed, he might have to worry about you, which isn’t good for his health either."
Cecilia’s thoughts were in disarray, but listening to Adrian’s gentle persuasion, she managed to calm down a bit.
"Here, wipe your face."
Adrian took out a bamboo handkerchief from his pocket, carefully wiping Cecilia’s tear-stained face.
"Look, you’ve cried yourself into a little mess. Don’t let it be that Evan is fine, and you end up being the one laughed at as his sister."
"..."
Cecilia knew Adrian was intentionally trying to cheer her up. She actually trusted Zion Prescott’s medical skills.
After all, not only in Veridia but in the world, there are few who could rival Zion Prescott’s medical expertise.
Worrying like this might just make matters worse.
"Okay, Adrian, I will listen to you."
Cecilia barely managed a smile, her mood slightly stabilized.
Soon they would be at Evan’s school, which is also her alma mater. But the nightmare from three years ago made Cecilia afraid to even step foot in First High.
If she ran into her former teachers or other acquaintances, she would need to handle it with utmost calmness, not just for herself, but for Evan’s reputation too.
...
Adrian’s estimate was accurate.
In just about ten minutes, they arrived at Stellerton First High’s playground.
The students who had gathered around to watch hadn’t dispersed. Now seeing a helicopter coming in with the wind, their jaws practically dropped.
"Wow, another one! Are helicopters now like cabbages, buy one get one free? The world of the rich is terrifying!"
"Ahhhh, did you guys see those two who got off the helicopter? They are so handsome and beautiful, even better than magazine models! They completely outshine those idol celebrities!"
"Why do I feel that the girl with the long hair in the cashmere coat resembles Evan Vaughn a bit? Could she be Evan Vaughn’s sister?"
"I think you’ve hit the nail on the head..."
Everyone considered this possibility and stared at Cecilia Vaughn in shock. Initially, they assumed she was nothing but a scandalous woman based on rumors, thinking she would have a tacky allure, hardly presentable.
However, every move Cecilia made carried a noble air of a lady from an aristocratic family, completely different from what they had imagined!
Some classmates who had badmouthed Cecilia before took a step back in disbelief, questioning their own perceptions.
...
Under many astonished gazes, Cecilia Vaughn ran up and queried the nearest doctor urgently.
"Doctor, how is my brother? Is it serious?"
"Miss Vaughn, our young master is inside treating the patient and cannot be disturbed. The bleeding in your brother’s organs has stopped. For now, there’s no serious concern, but he will need to be observed for another twenty minutes."
"That’s good. I can wait..."
Cecilia took a deep breath, her worries finally easing. Just then, a female homeroom teacher from a neighboring class looked at her in shock.
"Are you... are you the top scorer of Stellerton’s previous college entrance exams, Cecilia Vaughn?!"