"I would proclaim him as the team leader? Dream on!"
Edbert Walker would never be so foolish as to let the whole world know that Julian Johnsons had achieved greatness at such a young age, leaving his peers far behind. That's simply impossible!
"Now tell me, Julian went to Starbucks, what was his attitude towards Isabella Lindsey? He really didn't slap her or anything?" Louisa Foster asked, unwilling to give up.
"No." Edbert Walker didn't want to elaborate.
"Then what exactly happened?"
Louisa Foster regretted not being on the scene herself, even more so for not having her informant watch a bit longer, only letting him take photos before withdrawing him. She didn't expect Julian to personally go to Starbucks...
"They left."
Edbert Walker spoke simply, or rather, didn't want to recall what had happened.
If he had tried to stop Julian but ended up being knocked onto the sofa, wouldn't that be humiliating?
Then Louisa Foster wouldn't collaborate with him, would she?
