Hearing that she had a car accident and hit someone, he knew she must be scared out of her wits, so he rushed back without stopping.
As soon as Amelia Clarke saw him, her nose tingled, and she ran over, throwing herself into his arms and hugging his waist tightly.
"I knew you'd be okay." The moment Amelia Clarke saw him, a tremendous sense of security arose from deep within her heart.
Owen Moreland was about to speak words of comfort, but they circled his tongue and went down again. His brow furrowed slightly and then, as if understanding why she appeared here, his expression relaxed.
He first took off his suit and wrapped it around Amelia Clarke's slender frame, then looked through the crowd towards the woman who had been hit. His serious and deep gaze held an untraceable calculation, yet his tone was extraordinarily gentle, "Why are you not staying at the manor and running out here?"
"I saw the news, saying something happened to you, and I was worried..."
