Chapter 1588

“I’m sorry, Trace.” Arthur said, then looked at Solomon. Solomon immediately raised his hands with a laugh. “Don’t look at me. I didn’t tell her.” Arthur was speechless. If it was not Solomon, that left only Blair. “You have a lot of nerve too!” Tracey looked at Solomon. “You should’ve told me about this immediately. Instead, you colluded with him to hide it from me.” Solomon immediately admitted his fault. “I was wrong, Ms. Fowler.” Tracey did not have the mood to argue with Solomon. She sat by Arthur’s bedside, lifted his clothes to check his wound, and cried from heartache. “How did you get so injured? Does it hurt?” “Don’t cry, Trace. It’s not serious. It’s just a scrape, so it doesn’t hurt.” “Scrape, my ass!” Tracey cried out. Would scrapes require such thick bandages? It was clearly a deep wound. She heard that he lost a lot of blood and even needed a transfusion. How could it be a scrape? Seeing her uncontrollable tears, Arthur wiped away her tears while saying, “I’m