Victoria poured him a glass of warm water and ignored his words.
She didn't know what was going on in his mind every day.
"My injury is not that serious this time. I was just hit by a few glass shards on my back. I'm fine."
Paul stared at her face for a while before speaking.
"Since you said you're fine, then it shouldn't be a big deal. If you're free, you can go to the production crew tomorrow. I don't think you'll make any drastic moves, and the wound on your back would be okay."
Victoria nodded. "Of course, there's no problem. Give me an address and I'll go there myself tomorrow."
"No need. I'll pick you up tomorrow." Paul was excited. "Why don't you cook me a midnight snack now? I've not had dinner yet."
The corner of Paul's mouth twitched as he raised his head to see her meanin
