Jessica said, "Blood? How did you get blood on you? Are you injured?" She quickly grabbed the man's hand, trying to unbutton the cuffs of his sleeve.
"Don't worry, it's not mine," Howard said indifferently.
"So, it's..." Thinking back to when Howard had used the handkerchief to wipe his fingers at the hospital, Jessica realized that it must have been blood he was cleaning off. She suddenly came up with a possible explanation.
"You guessed right," Howard said, knowing that Jessica had figured it out. A dangerous smile slowly crept across his face. "In this world, no one can disrespect the woman I'm interested in."
"Then, what did you do to him?" Jessica suddenly felt a bit anxious, imagining Nicolas's expression from earlier, which indicated that the situation had gone beyond her imagin
