Cassandra's hard and soft tactics didn't work on Martin. She had no choice but to ask Martin to send her to the film and television city first. As soon as the car arrived at the film and television city, she urged Martin to go to the hospital.

Martin was also speechless. Other men's wives would like their men to be pure, drawing a clear line with anyone, but she wanted to push him directly to Lenny.

"I'll pick you up later." said Martin.

Cassandra pouted, "No, I don't know when it will end. I can ask Master Greyson to pick me up later. If it doesn't work, I can take a taxi."

For a moment, Martin felt that he might be dumped.

It was not until the car's tail light disappeared at the end of the road that Cassandra sighed faintly, turned around and walked into the gate of the film and television city.

In the hospital.

Outside the operating room.

It had been half a day since Lenny was sent here, but the operation was not over yet.

Martin was sitting on a chair in the corridor, with his back against the back of the chair and his eyes slightly closed. There was no expression of joy or anger on his face.

On the other side, Carlos also couldn't figure out what his master meant. For so many years, he naturally knew that Martin had a special feeling for Lenny. Otherwise, he couldn't tolerate that Lenny had crossed his bottom line again and again.

But this time, Martin seemed to be really angry.

The angrier this man was, the calmer he was. No one could guess what he was thinking.

"Well. Master, you don't need to worry. The police on duty said it was just a bruise, and there should be nothing serious. And there won't be any bad records left, which won't affect his future work. " Carlos explained dryly, breaking the silence and embarrassment.

It was just a bruise. Why did the operation take so long?

Martin remained silent, and Carlos didn't dare to say anything more, waiting for the end of the operation.

He didn't inform Quinton Shen to come here because he was worried that Quinton would get

re.

"Drunk driving has been included in the criminal law, and those who are seriously punished will be held criminally responsible. Have you learned these when you were at school?" Martin sat quietly on the sofa and said in a neither too low nor too loud voice.

On the bed, the expression on Lenny's face instantly cracked. At last, he stared at Martin with an aggrieved face. He had been seriously injured, but Martin didn't care about him. Instead, he wanted to talk about the law with him?

He was not like this before!

He had changed his mind!

Was it all because of that man?

Gritting his teeth secretly, Lenny couldn't be strong in front of Martin, so he had to say with grievance, "No, I didn't... It was the railing that moved first. "

Martin raised his eyes slowly. At that moment, Lenny, who had always been shameless, somehow avoided Martin's sight at a loss.

Martin, "If you don't want to go to the police station, I can handle it for you."

Almost reflexively, Lenny straightened up all of a sudden. Because of his big movement, he touched the bandage hanging on his arm and pulled the wound. Normally, he would scream if his skin was scraped. But now, he seemed to be unconscious. His eyes followed Martin and explained anxiously, "I didn't mean that. I was just too careless. I didn't... "

Martin frowned and said, "Don't move."