Zoe Yale snatched the telephone from his hand and hung up on Chester Yale.
"Your solution is to stubbornly refuse to answer your father's calls?" Charles White was taken aback, looking at her in surprise.
What kind of solution is that?
If Chester Yale thinks something happened to her, he might overturn the whole Saba City to find her, and if he discovers his baby daughter wasn't missing but actually eloped with some punk, that punk might be in big trouble!
And he was that punk who eloped with Chester's baby daughter...
Charles White's nerves tensed!
Just as he was about to say something, he saw Zoe Yale lowering her head, typing a text message on her cell phone, her eyes narrowing slightly.
"Who are you messaging?"
"My elder brother. In such a critical moment, only my brother's words can make my father believe." Zoe Yale replied without thinking.
Since she was young, her father and brother were like her two big bodyguards.
