Chapter 133 Sorry, My Hand Slipped

For a few days in a row, it was Filip who took Starry to the Pearsons' house and back to the villa. Although they saw each other every day, they didn't talk to each other except for polite greetings. On the fourth day of the car accident, Joe received a call from Hamish. Ever since she'd clearly rejected him last time, he didn't seem to have anything to do with her anymore. This time, when she received her call, the first thing that came to her mind was a car accident. "It's me, Starry." "President Bradley." "Well, is it for your brother?" Hamish took a long pull on his cigarette. "Yes, but... no." Starry lowered her head and looked at the book on her legs. "What do you mean?" "Don't worry about them." Hamish's words surprised her, but she knew what he was thinking. She didn't want to talk too much with him now. "This is my personal problem. I'll solve it myself. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first." "Wait!" The person on the other end of the phone was