The butler's heart tightened, watching the two people walking towards the restaurant at the same time, he covered his eyes with his hand, not daring to look...
"Bang—"
Stella York didn't expect someone to suddenly rush in front of her. Just as she reached the restaurant door, she collided with Zoe Yale, her frail body retreating a few steps.
Seeing the person in front of her, her pupils tightened, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, immediately forgetting how she should react.
"I'm sorry, I ran too fast. Are you okay?" Zoe Yale paused, steadied herself, and quickly apologized.
Then, looking at Stella York standing in front of her, she squinted her big eyes with curiosity.
"Are you new here? Why have I never seen you before?"
"..."
Stella York didn't expect there would be a day she'd come face to face with Zoe Yale. She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.
Zoe Yale didn't know who she was, but she knew Zoe Yale.
