Utmost Discretion

Before her charges were cleared, Frank brought her back to Dilsburg, a surefire way to invite trouble. He could be inflicted! A trace of softness bubbled in Frank's dark and profound eyes. He reached out his hand and ruffled her hair, the same way he used to do when they were young, reassuring her, "No worries, nobody will know." He had rescued Lucille from the Shein City under the utmost discretion. He was certain nobody would know. Plus, they were in his private estate, located on the outskirts of Dilsburg. The entire area was his territory, with no outsiders able to step foot inside. Frank asked softly, "Bobo, how are you feeling, does it still hurt?" Lucille had a bullet wound on her left shoulder. Although the wound had been treated and was not life-threatening, it could still hurt when she moved. Not to mention the injury inflicted by a whip. When Frank stormed into that dungeon and saw the grievously injured Lucille, her body held still with iron chains, the corners of his eyes