Can she play dead now? Is it still possible?
Zoe Yale stood stiffly in place, facing Chester Yale's all-seeing gaze. When she thought about all the nonsense she just spewed...
She really wished someone would come and knock her out...
"Father, I know I was wrong." Zoe Yale pinched her ears with both hands and walked towards Chester Yale.
Kneeling obediently in front of him, she sincerely admitted her mistake.
Lying was one thing, but being caught in the act...
Could anyone be unluckier than her?
"Say, who were you with when you went out today, and what did you do?" Chester Yale sat back down on the sofa but didn't tell Zoe Yale to get up.
He let her continue kneeling on the ground.
"I just went out to meet a friend..." Zoe Yale started to say when Chester Yale shot her a look.
"What kind of friend makes you afraid to tell your father, so much that you make up lies to deceive me?" Chester Yale snorted coldly, his eyes piercing with understanding.
