"I'm already fine." Norris Moore looked at him, her tone gentle, "My car accident was just an accident, it has nothing to do with anyone. Don't blame him."
Trenton Smith was silent for a long time.
It wasn't until the coffee in front of Norris Moore stopped steaming that he slowly spoke, "Do you want me to let him out of the hospital?"
Norris Moore was stunned for a moment. She hadn't expected Trenton Smith to question her.
What did her wish have to do with it? If she wished it, would Trenton Smith obediently release Zelda Swallow just because she said so?
Norris Moore carefully chose her words, "I do hope so... after all, he is your father." She didn't want to see father and son hurt each other, especially not in Trenton Smith's case.
Trenton Smith looked at her for a while and then nodded, took out his phone from his pocket, and made a call in front of Norris Moore.