"Once you finish dinner, I will take you home, and by the way, visit your Uncle and Aunt."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Zoe Yale's hand, which was about to pick up the dish, suddenly stopped.
She looked up at the man sitting across from her.
"What did you just say? You're going to my house?" Zoe swallowed hard, her pale face instantly turning tense.
She hadn't figured out how to explain the accidental incident from yesterday to her father and brother.
It's all Damian's fault; he always liked to joke around with her, saying things like 'If you like someone, just go for it...'
Which caused her to lose her mind yesterday and forget to stay reserved when Charles White came over.
Now Charles White wants to go home with her—does that mean he's asking for her to take responsibility?
Well, it makes sense, considering she devoured him—twice...
Zoe tilted her head in thought, feeling like something was off.
