David was confused. "Huh?"
Adrian sat in the back seat, stretching his long legs. His back was soaked in blood, so he didn't lean back. In a low voice, he said, "I'll take over that one."
Vivian barely replied to him unless it was work-related, but she seemed much friendlier when chatting with David.
Honestly, it made him a bit jealous.
David didn't want to, but he couldn't refuse. "Yes, sir."
A few minutes later, David got in the car and started driving towards Adrian's villa.
After a while, he looked at Adrian through the rearview mirror. "Do you need me to get you some medicine?"
Adrian's jaw tightened. "No."
David had worked for Adrian for years and knew his temperament. Despite the risk of angering him, he had to remind him about his health. "I think your wounds need to be tre
