“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…”

at

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

that Yale could not drive a wedge between them easily since

He looked at Fredric. “It’s hard 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 ignore it. So perhaps it was grandpa who got Clark to

long sigh of

dealt with

It was a small matter to him. “Those people were gangsters, but they were reasonable. Yale apologized, so they paid his medical fees. They reached a settlement, so

“Good.”

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

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

“Z, do you think…”

smell in the parking lot that day. He could not help but suspect something. “Is

grim, and he

“Are you sure?”

a call log out of his

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