Harry Hunter nodded and waved for Connor to leave.
When Isabella Weaver came out of the bathroom, he said, "Connor just reported that your cousin is fine."
"Oh, good."
Isabella felt relieved and didn't ask further to avoid annoying Harry.
She noticed that her backpack had also been brought, and she glanced at Harry involuntarily.
Harry chuckled lightly, "Why are you looking at me? Afraid I'll steal your money?"
Isabella felt a bit embarrassed, of course not. She was just worried about how to explain to Harry why she carried so much cash with her.
Harry pulled her over to sit on his lap and took a card out of his suit pocket, "Here's this card for you, carrying cash is not convenient."
Initially, Isabella wanted to get off his lap, but hearing his words, she was stunned and didn't move for a while.
He had already guessed her situation.
He was so smart and wise that he didn't need to ask to know why she carried so much cash.
