Chapter: 1083
He set her down onto the sofa.
Rachel wanted to get up right away, but Victor pressed her shoulder down and made her stay put.
"Victor!" Rachel was growing anxious. Joey's safety was all that she could think of.
“Lukas, where's the first-aid kit?" Victor asked. Ignoring her, he placed his large palm on her shoulder to stop her from getting up.
Lukas rushed over to hand the kit to Victor.
"Mr. Sullivan, it's here."
Rachel grew exceedingly vexed. She tried pushing Victor away using all her strength, but failed.
“Victor, release me at once! Don't you know that Joey's missing? I have to go and find him! You can do whatever the hell you want, but I can't!"
“I know," Victor replied, pulling out the ointment and cotton swab from the first aid kit.
Rachel glared at him in a furious manner.
"I've sent my men out to search for him. Even if you head out now, how in the world do you plan on finding him?" Victor saw her red eyes. He felt a pang in his chest, and unconsciously, he stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away her tears.
Rachel turned away before he could touch her.
"That's my business. Now I'm asking you to let me go!" Rachel gritted her teeth tightly and clenched her hands into fists.
“Sit down and stop moving around. You need to take care of your wound. In regards to looking for him, I've already sent out people to do just that." Victor's hand hung in mid-air, his fingertips moving around a bit, then he took his hand back, saying, "You must know that without my permission, you can't leave this place."
“I've already said that you can't leave Sue Garden without my permission."
"You're not allowed to take off this necklace without my permission."
Rachel started to recall what Victor had said to her four years ago.
The accumulated resentment flooded her heart again. She lifted her scarlet eyes, staring straight at him, and her voice became placid.
"For the very last time, LET ME GO."
"Rachel, I have made myself clear just now. You can't leave. Not until the wound is healed!" Victor was very dominating.
"There's one thing that I don't understand. You seem to care a lot about Joey."
Rachel pressed her lips together tightly, the redness in her eyes still obvious. When she heard Victor say that, she held her breath.
Seeing that she was silent, he knew that she must be very worried about Joey. He tried comforting her.
"Sit here and Let me clean your wound. I have already sent people to go find Joey. He will be fine.
And don't forget that he's not just your godson but also my nephew.