But now, this fake Laura Waltson seems really shameless, doesn't she?
She flatly denies her crimes, which is really infuriating!
Everyone wants to go out and help Ella, but they still can't get Cherline Lindsey's permission and have to continue waiting...
...
Over here.
Yolanda Bardot hurriedly walked over. Seeing Ella Lacey unharmed, a complex expression flashed in her eyes as she lowered her head and said, "Ella, are you... okay?"
"Yolanda, are you worried about me?" Ella Lacey asked with a smile.
"...Yeah..." Yolanda Bardot answered weakly.
"Then why did you conspire with her to harm me?" Ella's clear eyes stared directly at her, unblinking.
"I... I didn't harm you." Yolanda Bardot's voice was as weak as a whisper.
"Look me in the eye and say that."
Ella Lacey stepped a few steps closer, nearly touching her.
Their slender bodies almost pressed together, close enough to hear each other's breath.
