Chapter 92

　　When Jonathan heard the three words 'concussion', his eyebrows twisted, "You can still laugh? Aren't you afraid?" 　　"Fear, I didn't have time to think about the situation at that time.", Tara handed him the information in her arms, "I sorted out these things before, and there are still some in the mailbox later. I will check it out in the afternoon and give it to you. " 　　Jonathan took it but didn't look at it. Instead, he said to her, "It's alright. No need to hurry. Take your time." 　　"It's okay. Since I come to work, I must finish everything so I won't have any problem. I also want to quickly follow this lawsuit." She has a lot of sympathy for Wendy and she has a sense of eagerness to contact Felix. 　　"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so do what you can.", Jonathan said, and suddenly saw a condensed dark scab at the corner of her hair. He subconsciously stood a step forward and raised his hand to take a look at her hair. 　　Tara frowned slightly