Valley Hospital.
Isabella Weaver sat by Harry Hunter’s bedside, holding his hand with one of hers while gently stroking his pale cheek with the other.
His fever had not subsided, and despite the dication flowing into his body, there was no improvent; he remained in a coma.
Isabella had not slept all night, and her eyes were red and swollen.
Connor stood behind her, looking grim and determined: "I’ll go kill Austin Winters!"
"Connor, don’t be impulsive. I suspect there’s power behind Austin Winters too. If you rashly go after him, what if sothing goes wrong?"
"But I want to avenge the Young Master!"
Connor’s eyes turned red: "It’s my fault for not protecting him."
"I have a suggestion."
"What is it?"
Isabella slowly stood up, wiped away her tears, and said coldly: "Go capture so people: Ella Weaver, Zoe Lewis, and Austin Winters’ mother. Spread the word that they’ve been kidnapped, and I’ll handle the rest!"
"The other two are manageable, but Austin Winters’ mother, Amy Winters, is Leon Hunter’s beloved. Young Madam going against him might be..." Connor knew Leon was her father-in-law and feared it would be difficult for her.
"It’s fine, leave it to , go ahead."
"Yes!"
Connor retreated out.
The large hospital room was empty and cold.
Harry Hunter’s breathing was weak, and Isabella Weaver felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife.
The sun rose, the rays streaming in, landing on Isabella’s pale face.
"Mr. Hunter, it seems I have never exercised the rights of Madam Hunter. Now, I will take action on your behalf! We will have revenge!"
...
By noon, the Weaver, Lewis, and Hunter families had all received news of their family mbers being kidnapped and were frantic in their search for the kidnappers.
In a dark and damp basent, Isabella stood in front of the three, her voice cold as she ordered: "Call the person you trust most to save you; from now on, you have one hour. If no one cos, you’ll be locked here forever, with no way out."
Ella Weaver was the first to scream: "Isabella Weaver! You’ve gone mad! How dare you kidnap !"
"Yes, I’ve gone mad, so it would be best for you to behave, or you’ll be the first to starve to death here!"
"Are you planning to starve us to death? How can you be so cruel! After spending one night with Alexander Parker, you went insane?!"
Isabella stepped forward and slapped her hard: "You drugged the food! Alexander Parker, with his impaired taste, couldn’t detect it, but I could! You deliberately used drugs to provoke him into losing control, didn’t you? Whose idea was this?"
Ella Weaver, tied up by Connor, couldn’t retaliate even if she wanted; she was so enraged she almost fainted!
Holding back her words for so long, she finally unleashed them recklessly:
"He deserves it! He was already insane! No one likes him! Even his parents thought he was a burden, always suppressing his nervous activity with drugs, making him dull in every way. Otherwise, who knows how many people he would’ve killed by now! His taste disorder is none of my concern; it’s his parents who’ve been drugging him every day for the past five years!"
"When he goes wild, he recognizes no one! The more drugs they used, the more resistant he beca, and eventually, they were ineffective. His family had to chain him up to stop him from wreaking havoc! My uncle even hired various thugs to fight him, wearing him out until he behaved for a few days; otherwise, where do you think he got such powerful combat skills from!"
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