Chapter 765

They met the wounded chauffeur at the door, who apologized. "Sorry I couldn't save the lady, Mr. Jefferson…" Isaac knows very well that he did his best, but he blamed himself regardless—he might be able to save Erin too if he had fought harder. "I've arranged for another chauffeur. You can return to work when you're better." The chauffeur nodded and turned toward Irene just then. "Thank you, ma'am." He was only able to recover quickly because Irene tended to him immediately, and he also knew how affable she was after working so long for the Jeffersons. Still, he had never expected her to completely disregard the difference in status between them showing no hesitation or contempt as she tended to him meticulously. Irene smiled faintly. "It's what I should do." She was a doctor and helping others was her duty, not to mention that he was hurt because of her. "Let's go," Isaac said then and started to leave. Irene paused for a moment to ask, "Did Finn Crowe send you the medicine