In an unremarkable tea house.
Charles White held Zoe Yale's hand and walked towards a box.
"Charles, who are we going to see?" Zoe asked, unable to hold back.
She was still worried about Lucas, who was drunk and unconscious, not knowing how to help him find Stella. Yet, Charles said he was taking her to meet someone here.
Who would know Stella's whereabouts?
While Zoe was lost in thought, Charles already held her hand and took her into the box.
The aroma of tea wafted towards her, leaving her briefly stunned.
She was almost frantic, and yet Charles still had the mind to bring her for tea?
"Sit here and wait for me a moment." Charles pressed her into a chair, poured her a cup of tea, and then stepped forward towards the front.
The box was spacious.
It was partitioned into several spaces with screens, and Zoe sat on the ground in the first compartment from the entrance.
