Lucas Hughes clutched his crotch tightly, his face draining of color from the pain, as blood trickled slowly through his fingers.
As Alexander Johnson left the basement, he gave Jack Woods another order.
"Take him to the hospital. Make sure he doesn't bleed out."
Lucas Hughes's life wasn't worth much, but if the Johnson Family found out or if Gabriella Dyer deliberately spread the news, things could get complicated.
"Understood, Eldest Young Master."
Jack Woods nodded, then instructed someone to take Lucas Hughes straight to the hospital.
At the hospital, Jack Woods dumped him off and left immediately.
Lucas Hughes was quite glad they left. After all, he had wielded the knife himself. Though it looked like there was a lot of blood and the pain was indeed intense, the injury wasn't as severe as it seemed.
If Jack Woods had stayed and discovered the truth, he might report back to Alexander Johnson, and Lucas would end up in even deeper trouble.
