Episode One Hundred and one

Debra got into her car.

Seeing her hand, John took out a wipe to help her stop the draining yet he didn't ask her anything.

He was a shrewd man who knew how to notice what is happening.

While assisting Debra with halting the dying, he told the driver, "Rush to the clinic!"

"No, it's excessive, simply send Mr. Morgan home." Debra said blankly.

"But Ms Crown, your hand may be tainted!"

"Nah...It's simply a minor physical issue" Debra demanded not going, so John could oblige.

It was just a little injury, so she could deal with it herself.

Also, they weren't comfortable enough for him to go with choices for her.

The driver immediately sent John back to the Morgan family.

When he got down, he waved to Debra and the car dashed off.

When there were no pariahs, the driver inquired.

"Ms Crown, would it be a good idea for me to send you to the clinic?"

"No, it's simply outer injury. However, it's not intense."

Debra said in irritation with a miserable articulation.

"Mr. Michael drank excessivel