Samuel glanced at her and asked, "Then why are you here? Didn't I tell you to wait for me at home?"
Celia pouted, her eyes full of grievance. "I suddenly wanted you to bring me something, so I called you. I called you dozens of times, but you didn't pick up and didn't reply to my messages. I was so anxious."
Samuel also understood what had happened later. She and Leo came to the York family to look for him and found his car on the slope!
Fortunately, they had arrived in time. Otherwise, they would have alerted Old Mr. York.
He would find out the truth.
"I was scared to death just now, Sam. Does your wound hurt?" Celia had already guessed the situation, but she did not dare to ask directly.
She was afraid that if it was as she had expected, what should she do?
What did it mean for a
