He kicked several times until he was exhausted, then bent over, gasping for breath with his hands on his hips.
One of his subordinates noticed Zara Lucas's black skirt, appearing soaked and revealing faint traces of dark red.
Unable to hold back, the subordinate informed Brandon Lucas, "Sir, the young lady seems to be injured, she's bleeding…"
Thinking she was his own flesh and blood, the subordinate believed Brandon Lucas wouldn't ignore her.
Unexpectedly, Brandon Lucas waved his hand viciously and retorted, "So what if she's bleeding? Her brother was harmed by her and is now unconscious, still lying on a hospital bed! She's merely injured. What's the big deal about that?"
Brandon Lucas detested Zara Lowe so much now that he couldn't even bear to look at her.
As he walked out, he instructed his men, "Throw that nuisance out. Leave two people here to guard the room, and don't let anyone disturb the young master. The rest of you, come out with me."
