Assistant Cruz...
The "Sir" he referred to in his mouth could only be one person—William Hale!
The hot wind, the restless cicadas!
A cold sweat dripped down Brandon Stone's forehead.
He struggled to keep control, but still felt breathless, his fingers tightly clenched into fists, knuckles turning white from the excessive force.
What exactly was going on!
Since when had Zoe Bell...
Gotten involved with William Hale?
This couldn't be possible. He still understood Zoe; she spent most of her time practicing dance, her circle of friends was very limited, they were practically people from two different worlds.
"Young Master Stone has arrived? Please come in," Kyle Lowe appeared at the door.
Walking over to his side, he "personally" invited him in.
Brandon Stone hadn't recovered from the tremendous shock when he was escorted into the room by Zac Cruz and Kyle Lowe.
Zoe Bell almost laughed out loud.
Was this what they called "inviting"?
