She agreed too quickly and assuredly, which made Lyle Westbrook's sense of guilt grow heavier. After a moment of silence, he finally said, "You should first listen to what I need your help with before deciding whether to help or not. It's okay if you don't want to."
"No matter what, I will help you!" Because she had liked him, and not just for a day or two—it had been many years.
Lyle Westbrook's rose-colored, thin lips pursed as his peach blossom eyes looked affectionate yet merciless, "You should hear me out first before making a decision."
"Go ahead," said Emilia Goldsmith, feeling that something was amiss, and she frowned slightly.
Lyle's gaze turned slightly cold as he spoke, "I want you to help me investigate those two people who crashed the KM Charity Dinner, to find out what power is supporting them from behind."
