Angelo's face got much better and looked ruddy, so she didn't look sick at all.
"Well, it's late. I should go home. You can have a little chat. Excuse me." Zoey was so anxious that she didn't even take the lift but fled through the exit passageway.
Angelo wanted to get away like Zoey, but she couldn't move at all because Drake looked so scary right now, as if trying to swallow her.
"What's wrong, Miss Zoey? Do you have…" McCoy came out while talking, but he stopped when he saw Drake.
Drake moved his eyes from Angelo to McCoy.
"What are you doing here?" he didn't sound happy at all. Angelo instinctively walked away a bit.
Yeah, just like! Drake could go to McCoy. Please don't ask her anything! Angelo wished in her heart.
"I heard Angelo is sick. I come to visit her," answered McCoy calmly. He seemed to be not afraid of Drake. It was a tight match in momentum!
