Chapter 934

After hanging up the phone, the sound of the other person's mocking laughter still echoed in Brad's ears. Yet, his initial panic had disappeared, leaving behind only a cold, steely resolve. Gigi hurried back with a towel, shoved it into Nadine's mouth, and carefully pulled Brad's mangled, bloodied hand out before cleaning it with antiseptic. "Brad, what do we do about Nadine? Can we even take her to the hospital? If the police find out, they'll arrest her and force her into rehab." Brad took the antiseptic bottle from Gigi and poured it straight onto his wound without looking at it. It stung, but he didn't so much as bat an eye. "Get Jean out of the basement and send her to this address," he instructed Travis. Since Evelyn wanted Jean, so be it. Jean was nothing compared to Nadine. After bandaging his wounded hand, Brad headed to the basement with Travis. … It was late into the night, and Jean had already gone to bed. Ever since she was locked up in the damp, mildew-scented ba