I walked to the parking spot, opened the car door, got in, put my phone on speaker and slotted it into the holder, then turned to fasten my seatbelt.
"I reported my own dad; he's definitely going to jail. I'll let my mom know so she can be happy in the afterlife." I said carelessly.
Daniel Carter chuckled along, "You move pretty fast."
I said smugly, "Of course, otherwise I'd be taking the fall for him. Spending money is one thing, but I might end up in prison too."
"Decisive and efficient, impressive. You've surprised me again."
"Thanks for the compliment, Second Master Carter." I started the car and got to the point, "Why did you call me?"
"Nothing much, just checking if the injury on your arm has healed."
Hearing him mention it, I remembered the wound on my right arm, which I'd forgotten about amidst the busy days.
I raised my arm to let the sleeve fall back and looked at the wound, "It's healed, doesn't hurt or itch anymore. Thanks for your concern."
"You're welcome."
