The next second, Charles White remembered something and turned his head to look towards the far end of the street.
There was no sign of the person he had been tracking!
He stood up abruptly and started chasing towards the distance.
He left behind a completely dumbfounded Zoe Yale, who reached out to touch her kissed lips, her bright eyes brimming with disbelief.
Was she taken advantage of again?
And moreover, it was a kiss-and-run...
Whimper...
She absolutely detested this stalker!
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Zoe Yale returned home feeling downcast.
As soon as she entered the living room, Evelyn Sherman quickly came to her side to comfort her, "It's alright, if Young Master Lawrence doesn't appreciate my daughter, it's his loss, Mom will introduce you to someone better."
"..." That wasn't what her sorrow was about.
"Bang—" Just as Zoe Yale was about to say something, she saw a round figure being thrown in from the door, landing right before her.
She stopped dead in her tracks.
