I looked at Oliver apologetically and whispered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Oliver. Don't blame her. She was just insulted because of this moments ago. Of course she’s upset."

Oliver nodded with a heavy heart, still looking after the car that had sped away. "There’s no need to apologize. It's not your fault, it’s mine. Thank you for taking care of her."

I sighed. "You don’t need to thank me. After all, she got hurt because of me. I'm heading back to the company now."

Throughout our conversation, Oliver'