Grace flinched as Caesar dressed her wound on her arm. She asked him to leave because it was a minor injury. But Caesar insisted on treating her.
"I can handle it," Grace said coldly and attempted to keep him away. Caesar didn't say a word but kept applying ointment on her arm. Seeing this Grace had no choice but to let him.
They left the horrible mansion, and Caesar and Oliver drove them back to the hotel. She asked Caesar about Andrew Ricci's fate and Caesar told her he called the police and charged Andrew with kidnapping.
"Are you sure he won't come back?" Grace muttered, breaking the silence in the room. Caesar glanced at her, stared at her for a while then shook his head.
"He's a bastard…he's likely to get out of this sooner than we think," he said knowing full well Andrew Ricci was an influential old man. This wasn't his first time getting into trouble.