Christabel jumped at the sudden loud bang and hurriedly pulled away from Maxson.
“What’s going on?” Adrian asked cluelessly when he saw Maxson’s ugly face and Christabel’s red face.
“Where were you? Come and take a look at her wrist now,” Maxson boomed and moved to sit beside Christabel so that Adrian could check on her.
Adrian was used to Maxson’s temper and shrug before sitting down in front of Christabel.
“Let’s see…” he said with a strong exhale as he removed the bandage. He examined the wound for a while, his features darkening every passing minute. “Ah, that bastard,” he cussed.
“What is it?” Maxson asked immediately.
“He used ancient cuffs, those are no longer in circulation and banned. Only very old families still have these hidden in their family. Damn,” Adrian walked forwa
