Chapter 255

Leaning on Molly's shoulder, Harriet fell asleep like that.

It wasn't until her breathing evened out that Molly carefully lifted her onto the bed and tucked her in. As she moved, she suddenly heard a few crisp metallic clinks and frowned.

As Molly slowly pulled back the blanket, the sight that met her eyes made her freeze, a chill spreading down her spine.

Harriet's wrists and ankles were shackled with cold, gleaming chains, padded with velvet to prevent injury, but it was still a humiliating sight.

Was this Delbert's doing?

He was indeed ruthless! Just like his best friend, Marc!

No wonder Harriet was in such pain. No girl could endure being treated like this by the man she loved!

Molly was furious. After hurriedly closing the bedroom door, she turned and went downstairs. Then she saw Delbert sitting on the sofa in the lobby, smoking a cigarette with furrowed brows, his expression as cold as ice.

Molly stormed down the stairs, confronting the seemingly indifferent Delbert