“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

situation. Clark called me to tell me that Yale was arrested by the police for instigation.

Yale could not drive a wedge between them easily since they

all. It’d be an embarrassment to us if something happened to him. It’s impossible that

long time before releasing a long sigh

it dealt with

were gangsters, but they were reasonable. Yale apologized, so they paid his

“Good.”

Fredric lowered his voice. “I noticed something was off with him when I sent him back to the Yale Residence. He looked… tired. He ran into his room as soon as

his signature for my memo, so I waited outside. He looked normal when he got out half an

“Z, do you think…”

day. He could not help but suspect something.

grim, and he clenched

“Are you sure?”

a call log out of his

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