Zayn understood. He estimated that she had promised the Ali Enterprises something because of the money, such as keeping her mouth shut... and why the Ali Enterprises gave her the money.
"If," Zayn said, "if I give you money to return it to the Ali Enterprises, can you tell me what happened that year?"
Huh?
Nia blinked. "Can... can it be like this?"
"As long as you don't owe the Ali Enterprises anything, you don't have to keep your promise to my mother."
Nia couldn't respond for a moment. Zayn said, "You can think about it and give me a reply at night."
After Zayn's car left, Nia stood still.
It wasn't until a gust of wind blew over and blew her hair that her mind was blown back. She had a baby face that didn't show up. She had soft, honey-colored hair, and under the middle coat was a autumn dress that reached her ankle. It was elegant and sweet.
