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'