Eve Sherman still wanted to refuse, but Lucas had already turned the car around and drove off in another direction.
Throughout the drive, Stellan Sutton didn't speak, his brows slightly furrowed as he focused on Eve Sherman's arm.
Seemingly aware of his gaze, Eve Sherman quietly moved her body to the right side of the passenger seat to avoid his scrutiny.
Honestly, she hadn't thought much about it at the time.
Moreover, Stellan Sutton was truly good to her, unlike Phillip Langdon; he was quite a decent boss.
Even though it hurt, seeing that Stellan Sutton was okay, she sighed with relief and only now felt the lingering fear.
"That person's intelligence level was lacking, and it's just a superficial wound for me. President Sutton, please don't pursue it further; minimizing the impact is best."
Just as Eve Sherman finished speaking, Lucas turned and gave her a glare.
