The nickname is Damian...
Is it a coincidence?
Charles White's pupils slightly tightened, silently tightening his arm around Zoe Yale.
These two siblings, one desperately trying to help Lucas Scott, the other helping Stella York escape...
What exactly is going on?
"Charles, didn't you say earlier that the surveillance camera picture had been tampered with? How do you know that? Can you find out who tampered with it?" Zoe Yale raised her head from his embrace, sniffled, and asked.
She made a mistake, so she needs to find a way to make up for it.
Stella York climbed out through the hole she originally dug, so she has to find a way to help Lucas Scott locate her.
Otherwise, if Lucas Scott gets disheartened because of this, she'll feel guilty to death...
"..." Charles White didn't expect her to ask suddenly, his thin lips pressed tightly, hesitating whether to tell her his suspicions.
