"I'm sorry, I have caused you trouble again." Lydia White said guiltily with downcast eyes.
Basil Jaak waved his hand, "It's not a big deal. This wasn't your fault. Any woman who has been ill-treated like this wouldn't want to talk about it, let alone expect you to discuss details. I don't know what she was thinking, did she put all her brain into something else?" Having said this, Basil could not help taking a glance at Lydia.
Although Basil's move was just a fleeting second, it was caught by Lydia's sharp sensing. The memory of her embarrassment in the hotel flashed across her mind, which was fully witnessed by Basil. Lydia was surprised and embarrassed, quickly facing her hot cheeks away.
"Basil, you really don't blame me? I almost got you into jail." Lydia said, her voice was so small that Richard would not have heard her if his hearing wasn't extremely keen.
"To blame, of course I do!" Basil stopped laughing, answering seriously.
