Forty minutes later, the car finally stopped in front of the gates of Hillside Villa.
Nathan Taylor got out of the car first, respectfully opened the rear door, and once they had gotten out, he said respectfully, "Mr. Cooper, Madam, if there are no other orders, I will head back now."
Before Daniel could speak, Amelia frowned and stopped him, "Aren't you coming in?"
Nathan Taylor, "..."
What for?
To be a third wheel?
Before he could reply, Daniel said in a low and deep voice, "He has other things to take care of."
"What urgent business could there be this late at night?"
"He has to look into the car incident."
Amelia, "..."
That was indeed important.
"But you've injured your arm, and it's inconvenient for you to use your hand..."
Daniel glanced at her sideways and said, "Isn't that what you're here for?"
Amelia, "..."
She wanted to say she had only agreed to come cook a meal, not to stay and care for a patient.