"Done?" asked Devin.
Devin was still standing at the door and waiting for Howard. He hadn't known Isabel got injured before. But telling from Howard's expression, he knew it must be serious.
"Done."
As Howard and Isabel went out of the room together, Devin stared at Isabel's wrist, which was wrapped with gauze again and again.
"I am so sorry about what happened tonight."
"It is okay. It is none of your business."
Devin turned to Howard and asked, "Shall we go to the hospital?"
"It doesn't matter."
"I asked my servants to bring your clothes and wash them. They will send them back tomorrow."
"Okay."
Howard didn't mean to keep them, just a suit. But he wanted to get the tie that Isabel bought for him back.
On their way to the dining room, Howard and Devin walked together, and Isab
