Now that he had calmed down and analyzed it carefully, he realized that Ivor wouldn’t be speaking so calmly if Bonnie’s injuries were severe. And he even had the presence of mind to ponder the unusual relationship between Jim and Bonnie.
"You don't need to tell me. Because I trust Bonnie, and I believe she will tell me one day." Ivor's words relieved Jim.
"So, how is she?"
"A dagger has cut her arm, but as for other issues, I'll tell you once the results are out."
"Other issues?" Jim's voice rose again.
Ivor held the phone away as his eardrums ached.
At that moment, the door to the examination room opened.
"Bonnie's coming out. We'll talk later." With that, he hung up the phone.
As soon as Ivor saw Bonnie's figure, he immediately approached her.
"Are your eyes feeling better?"
"The doctor said it's not serious, but I need to rest for about a week before my vision fully recovers."
"A week? That serious?" Ivor felt his heart drop.
Then Sigmund called him.
"I heard that wretched McLeod girl ambushed Bonnie. How is she now? It's nothing serious, right?"
"She's got a little injury on her arm."
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