"I drove here, but it's not convenient for me to send anyone to the hospital."
Culver's reply was cold.
"Culver..."
Naomi stopped him again, and it seemed like she was about to cry.
Culver couldn't help but feel sorry for her. He despised himself for being too soft-hearted.
It was not until Loraine reminded him that he stopped thinking.
"Sir, Miss George is—"
"Bring him downstairs!"
"Thank you!" Upon hearing his words, Naomi thanked him gratefully as if she didn't expect him to be so kind. Thus, he felt aggrieved at being regarded as an unsympathetic person.
He darted a glance at the reflection from the walls of the elevator. He saw that Naomi was struggling to carry Nelson into the elevator. Their bodily contact infuriated Culver even more.
Consequently, he turned around and hel
