He turned his head to Amelia Clarke and said, "You go inside with everyone, I'll take Thomas to the hospital."
The child's fingers are delicate, better to have them checked.
Amelia nodded.
The doorman looked surprised, clearly not expecting Owen Moreland to be so agreeable.
In this society, there are too many rich people who hold onto their advantages and won't let go, genuinely reasonable and courteous ones are rare.
After countless thanks from the doorman and his colleague, they drove the car away from the entrance.
Old Madame Sheldon still felt somewhat upset, but since Owen Moreland said so, she didn't say anything further, just lowered her head to gently comfort Thomas.
Thomas was hurt, and with his great-grandmother comforting him like this and others around showing concern for his finger, his grievances only deepened, and he cried even more miserably.
