Female Novel
Chapter 632
Chapter 632
She finished speaking and was about to take action. These scumbags were simply too outrageous.
Franklin grabbed her arm and raised his own phone. "The old Mr. Bennett, yes, we're at the prison.
Can you help us out?"
As he spoke, he handed the phone over to the sheriff. "It's for you."
The sheriff was taken aback for a moment, then took the phone and said, "The old Mr. Bennett? Hello,
hello. Yes... Okay, okay. I'll let her in right away. Alright, alright..."
After hanging up the phone, the sheriff put on a gloomy look, as if he had been invisibly slapped hard
several times.
Now he was really in a dilemma.
Previously, he had to respect Mrs. Ritter's order to torment Cody.
Just after he did that, the Bennett family instructed him to take good care of Cody.
He didn't how to make a win-win choice!novelbin
Well, he might as well focus on making Cody receive medical treatment, because he could not afford to
offend either the Ritter family or the Bennett family.
Then he forced a smile, "Dr. Andrews, please come this way. If I had known you saved the old Mr.
Bennett, I would have let you in earlier."
"I remember you. You really are a good sheriff," Sylvia mocked while following the sheriff into the
prison.
The sheriff's current concern was that if Sylvia discovered Cody's condition, especially the whip marks
on his body, what would happen then...
Getting a reputation for mistreating prisoners was something he could not afford to bear.
These prisoners had not been convicted yet.
They were not considered real criminals yet.
The sheriff was extremely anxious and uneasy at those thoughts.
However, he didn't show his uneasiness and instead personally brought Sylvia to Cody.
He didn't go anywhere and kept a close eye on all of Sylvia's actions.
Sylvia squatted in front of Cody, there were no inspection tools here, so she could only take his pulse.
As soon as her fair and slender fingers touched the man's pulse, she was slightly taken aback.
His body temperature was so hot.
He had a high fever as high as 105 degrees.
How could he have such a high fever?
After a while, she withdrew her hand and reached out to flip his eyelids to check his pupils.
A few minutes passed, Sylvia lowered her gaze and her face became very serious.
Swish!
Before everyone could react, they watched Sylvia tear off Cody's clothes.
The sheriff was shocked.
Damn it!
Sylvia guessed that Cody had been tortured in the prison, but when she thought welts on Cody's bare
chest and back, her pupils shrank violently and her chest churned with overwhelming anger.
"Damn it! You tortured him with whips!"
Her beautiful eyes were filled with anger, staring fiercely at the sheriff.
"Dr. Andrews, it's not our fault. He tried to escape! We couldn't let him get away, so we took certain
measures. Don't worry. He won't die." The sheriff rubbed his hands together and spoke directly.
Anyway, Cody was unconscious and couldn't defend himself.
Sylvia had never felt so frustrated.
She suddenly felt so powerless. She couldn't do anything about his kind of trash.
She said through gritted teeth, "If I found you beat him again, I won't spare you."
She was so angry that her chest was heaving hard.
At this moment, Brayden and Franklin, who had been watching the situation inside all along, were also
shocked by the intertwined red and swollen scars.
How could this happen?
"I'm going in, I'm going to kill these bastards!" Brayden reacted, and was about to rush in angrily.
Franklin immediately stopped him, "Brayden, calm down."
"How can you expect me to stay calm? That's my dad! My dad!" The usually handsome and sunny man
now had bloodshot eyes. "Franklin! That's my dad! How could they do this to him? He's over fifty years
old... Even young people can't handle it... How can he bear it? He..."
Brayden's eyes welled up with tears, and he couldn't contain the pain and anger that consumed him. It
was overwhelming, and he couldn't hold it in for even a moment longer.
"Believe me, Sylvia will cure him. Sylvia will definitely have a way," Franklin pressed Brayden against
the wall with his big hands tightly gripping his shoulders. "Don't make a scene. One day we will
definitely avenge Cody, but causing trouble now won't do any good."
"Brayden..." Jenna couldn't hold back anymore. She looked at the wounds on Cody's body, and her
tears flowed out. She cried and threw herself into Brayden's arms, "Brayden... I'm so sad... I'm so
useless, I can't save my godfather..."