"So, you have no idea about the person who went missing in my villa?" Lucas Scott's gaze darkened.
"Such a big issue, even if I didn't see it firsthand, I naturally heard about it. I knew about it, so when you called me, I came right away, thinking if I could help with anything."
Chad Yakov's response was flawless.
Almost too smooth.
Seeing Lucas Scott not speaking, he was not in a hurry. He took the cantaloupe brought by the butler and started eating.
Relaxed and at ease, as if at his own home.
"Uncle Scott, I personally picked this cantaloupe, are you really not going to try a piece?" Chad Yakov shoved a piece of cantaloupe into his mouth, lifted his handsome face, and playfully flirted with Lucas Scott.
"..."
Lucas Scott stared into his guilt-free dark eyes, his gaze falling on the cantaloupe in his hand, his pupils flickering slightly.
He remembered, Stella York loved eating cantaloupe the most...
