Chapter 441

"How's Claire doing?" As soon as they heard she had been rescued, Oliver and Adrian Fields called right away. Nathan had just stepped off the ambulance when he answered, his face tense. "She’s got bruises all over, probably two fractured ribs. I stopped the bleeding for now, but we’ve got to get her to the hospital to know more. She's not in critical condition, but... it's bad." He wasn’t sure whether to feel lucky they got there before it was too late—or blame himself for not watching her better and letting this happen. They still remembered the first time they met Claire. That was abroad. Adrian called them, and the brothers rushed over, only to find a girl covered in wounds, sitting in a wheelchair. Nathan could never forget—she was that hurt, and still refused help unless she really couldn’t do it herself. She’d always try first. If she managed, she'd flash them this bright smile, like asking for a "good job" pat. If she failed, she'd grin sheepishly and then quietly ask them for h