"What's the matter?" His voice was a bit impatient, but because he was in the middle of making love, it lacked the usual anger.
"Young master, something bad happened, Miss Irene had an accident!"
Irene had an accident?
Asher Land's body stiffened, without thinking much, he withdrew from her body and hurriedly put on the robe beside the bed.
When he walked out of the room, he didn't even spare a glance at her beneath him.
Sophie Smith clutched the quilt tightly around her body, feeling somewhat paralyzed, her eyes blankly staring at the tightly closed door, as if all emotions had been drained away for a moment.
She naturally knew about Irene's importance to him.
As Asher Land rushed out the door, he saw Nanny Garcia standing outside with a worried look, constantly rubbing her hands.
"What happened to Irene?"
"Miss Irene had a car accident!" Nanny Garcia's voice carried a slight tremble, "Young master, what should we do?"
