Hunter’s P.O.V.
“How is she now?” I asked Benjamin in a concerned tone. I called him to treat Bethany after I took her to my mansion. She was in my room now. “There are no serious injuries on her body but her wrists are sprained. Whoever had held her wrists, he held so tightly and put a lot of pressure there,” he told me in a firm but cold tone. I looked at Josh who was also standing beside me. “She can’t use both wrists completely for two weeks,” he said further, and I sighed aloud while rubbing my forehead. This was really bad. I wanted to kill all of them for bringing so much pain and injury to Bethany. She had nothing to do with anything related to me or my second business. Still, she suffered for no reason.
“Why did he do this?” Benjamin asked me annoyingly, and I just grimaced. “He
