"You just shield him." Mrs. Astor glance at her, patting her hand as she walked toward the living room, worriedly saying, "What exactly happened last night? Although it's been raining these days, making tires likely to skid, it shouldn't have been impossible to stop the car."
"Grandma, don't worry, haven't the police stepped in to investigate? It's fine."
Clara glanced at Sebastian, not intending to mention the tampering with the brakes to them to avoid worrying them.
"It's a blessing that no one was hurt. What you need to focus on now is resting well at home. Leave everything else to Sebastian. You can take a break from work at the TV station for a few days with a word from Sebastian. Look at you, your complexion is as pale as a sheet of paper. You've always been slender and seem to have lost weight again in the few days I haven't seen you."
