He looked up, for the first time, seriously looking at the person in front of him.
A very clean face, also very beautiful, not the most beautiful among the women he had seen, but the facial features combined made her comfortable to look at.
Beautiful in a comforting way.
"You're late, sit first." Ella Jackson quickly withdrew her hand and pointed to the seat next to him.
"Luckily you made it in time. I was about to tell the reporter that you had a car accident and broke your leg and were taken to the hospital..." Evelyn Sherman sighed heavily and couldn't help but jest.
Upon hearing this, Collins Aiden raised his eyebrows, and a trace of amusement crossed his clear eyes.
Suddenly, his thin lips opened and closed, silently mouthing several words.
Evelyn didn't know how to lip-read, but on this rare occasion, she clearly understood what he said: Chester Yale.
Her heart trembled slightly...
Just about to ask him what he meant, she suddenly realized.
