“Fredric,” Zephyr said in his deep voice. “I won’t stop you from liking someone, but time will reveal one’s true colors. Make up your mind when you see through her!”

“Z, Michelle…”

“Okay, I don’t want to hear that name again!”

Fredric pursed his lips. He kept quiet while looking at Zephyr’s cold eyes.

“Oh yeah, Z.” He hesitated for a long time before saying, “Do you know that Yale was hurt a few days ago?”

Zephyr had heard about the incident. He had heard that Yale had had a fight with some people in a bar parking lot.

Furthermore, it had happened on the day he’d had a fight with Fredric.

He thought about it and soon reacted. He then looked at Fredric with his deep eyes.

“So you talked to him after I left that night?” Zephyr had a cryptic smile on his face.

Fredric sensed that something was off. He had cold sweat dripping on his body.

“Z, I didn’t…”

glanced at him

his throat tighten and continued. “Umm… I handled the situation. Clark called me to tell me

drive a wedge between them easily since they had

to be an attorney sometimes. Although Yale is useless and despicable, he’s a Hamerton after all. It’d be an embarrassment to us if something happened to him. It’s impossible that grandpa would just

sigh of relief. He forced

it dealt with

they were reasonable. Yale apologized,

“Good.”

when I sent him back to the Yale Residence. He looked… tired. He ran into his room as soon as he arrived. I have no idea what he was

waited outside. He looked normal when he got out half

“Z, do you think…”

strange smell in the parking lot that day. He could not

and he clenched his

“Are you sure?”

took a call log out of

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