Zoe Yale shouted out all the grievances in her heart.
Her eyes reddened as she stared at Charles White standing in front of her.
"We've known each other for so long, yet I don't even know who you really are. After you disappeared, I was so angry I wanted to find you, but then I realized that apart from knowing your name is Charles White, I know nothing..."
Zoe bit her lips, trying hard to look up and hold back her tears, but the tears still rolled down from her eyes.
"I can explain." Charles said, heartaching, trying to step forward, but Zoe avoided his hand and hid behind Diego Larson.
She looked as if she was using Diego as her umbrella of protection, deeply provoking Charles's pupils.
"Then can you tell me, who are you really?" Zoe lifted her head, her crystal clear eyes staring straight at him.
Charles: "..."
"He can't, I can." Diego suddenly opened his lips.
