Her originally fair and delicate skin had been severely damaged by the heavy metal handcuffs.
Fortunately, Ormand had given her a tranquilizer in time. Otherwise, Viola's hands would have been seriously hurt, and her bones would be exposed.
Kolby stood by the door, watching the two people who were full of affection, and sighed sincerely.
This couple had suffered a lot.
In Kolby's memory, Ormand and Viola's lives had never been peaceful. Their fates were mischievous.
As Kolby was thinking, Ormand asked, "Can you think of another way? Help Viola quickly recover her strength without using any tranquilizer."
"Ormand, it would be great if such a good thing happened," Kolby sighed.
The light in Ormand's eyes dimmed.
Seeing Ormand depressed, Kolby said, "For now, tying Viola up and locking her up in the basement for a night is the best way."
Ormand did not even look at Kolby and ignored Kolby's meaningless words.