Chapter Fifty-Three

LEO

"How is he?" I rush out, not moving an inch from my spot as if my feet have rooted themselves in that place.

"Thankfully not too bad considering the viciousness of an accident he got into." Ruth says, professionalism pouring out from his every attribute with a hint of relief. "He has very good luck to count on."

"What do you mean?" I arch a brow, not quite understanding what he is talking about.

"I mean, this man is almost unscathed and that's because of his extremely quick witted decision and luck." Ruth explains in an easy way, "When the two cars were about to clash he moved away from his seat to the passenger seat in a matter of seconds. In the process he sprained his ankle and hit his head. It caused him to lose his consciousness"