"Norman, don't you care about your sister at all?" Bethany raged at Norman as soon as Grant left.
Norman was already a pushover, and he didn't dare say a word, just kept his head down and took Bethany's scolding. He was used to it by now.
"Son, are you okay? Are you badly hurt? If you are seriously injured, I will make sure to get the medical expenses from Lydia!" Bethany turned to Mason, who was holding his stomach on the ground.
"I'm fine, no need to go to the hospital."
Although Mason was beaten badly, it was only some superficial injuries, and he was more concerned about one thing.
"Mom, I figured something out. Don't go to Lydia's house tomorrow morning to ask for money. I have an idea that will allow us to make a lot of money!" Mason said viciously.
"Make money? What are you planning?" Bethany didn't understand.
