Chapter 811

It seemed Logan had sensed the gaze on his back. He turned around, and their eyes met in a direct stare. Lisa immediately looked down. "Uncle Logan." "What are you doing standing by the door?" His words prompted Lisa to obediently walk over to him. "Thanks, Uncle Logan." If he hadn't arrived, Lisa had no idea how long she would have been held captive by Conrad. Her initial plan had been to stall Conrad using her identity as a doctor, giving me time to rescue Chris. However, he had seen through her intentions and had her bound instead. Logan held out his hand. "Give me your hand." She understood what he wanted to do. "I'm fine. I didn't get hurt. I'm a doctor." Looking at her, Logan said, "If you're fine, then why won't you let me see your hand?" Facing his gaze, she reluctantly extended her hand. Logan's fingers closed around her wrist, and he instantly spotted the marks left by the bindings. Her skin was bruised and swollen, with some areas rubbed raw. He looked at her. "Is