Secretary Lucas POV :
I suddenly remember Dr. Jim. Quickly, I walk to the room. He's still sitting on the bed, his expression stubborn and full of frustration. His hand is cuffed to the bedpost — I had to do that so he couldn't run, just like Mr. Daniel ordered me.
"Dr. Jim, what did you say to my sister?" I ask sharply. "She's crying and saying I'm a bad brother!"
He glares at me. "What did I say? She saw it herself. You locked a man in your house! Of course she thinks you're a bad brother."
I sigh, feeling my patience thinning. "Dr. Jim, how could you do this? She's only fifteen, and you said such harsh words—"
He cuts me off. "Really? You're talking about harsh words? You kidnapped me, locked me up, and still expect me to say you're an angel?"
Before I can respond, my sister Lili walks in. Her eyes are red from crying. "Brother, you're a bad guy! Why did you lock up a man?"
