"So, you've conspired with him after all!" His voice, as cold as ice, echoed above her, making Alla flinch.
"I didn't conspire with him."
"Then how did he know you were here?"
"I'm not sure, it could be because..."
"Don't bother justifying yourself. You had me retrieve your bag just to contact him, didn't you?" Casiano interrupted her with a frosty demeanor.
Looking at his obstinate and indifferent expression, Alla sealed her lips.
He was convinced that she had called Keyon to pick her up. No matter how she explained, he wouldn't believe her. It wasn't worth it.
"The moment you recover, he comes to pick you up. If it's not a conspiracy, then what is it?"
His distrust and constant pressure made Alla feel weary. After taking a deep breath, she spoke indifferently.
"Yes, I did make an arrangement with him. The day I could walk again, I told him to come and get me."
