"Well, well, Miss Clark is awake."
Selina struggled to lift her eyes.
The head bodyguard gave a sinister chuckle. "Miss Angelica said you need to be taught a lesson. No hard feelings."
"Since Miss Clark broke Miss Angelica's hand, the old man says it's only fair you experience what that feels like." He glanced behind him. "Do it."
Angelica's broken hand… what did that have to do with her?!
Just as the bodyguard stepped forward, his phone rang. He stepped outside to answer, and his expression immediately changed. "Understood."
When he returned, the grin was gone. He looked at Selina coldly.
"Miss Angelica's condition has worsened. Miss Clark, I'm afraid breaking your hands isn't enough anymore. My apologies."
He turned to his men. "You all listen up. Before Miss Clark dies, make sure she experiences our 'VIP treatment.' We can't let Miss Angelica down."
