"Apologize?" Lucas Scott furrowed his brows, a bad premonition crossing his heart.
"Yes, apologize. If I hadn't let someone dig that dog hole in the backyard, no one would have escaped from there. It's all my fault." Zoe Yale said, her little head almost buried in her chest.
Originally thinking Lucas Scott would be angry, unexpectedly, after she spoke, Lucas Scott excitedly walked forward and grabbed her shoulders.
"Molly, what did you just say? How do you know Stella York escaped through that dog hole?"
The surveillance video at the villa recorded nothing, even he only guessed based on the footprints around the dog hole.
But now, Zoe Yale accurately mentioned the way Stella York left, did she know more?
As Lucas Scott thought of this, his hand on her shoulder tightened silently.
"Molly, do you know where she is? Tell me."
"I don't know..."
