Zoe Yale looked at him, and before she could ask anything, she had already been abducted into the car.
After closing the door, he lowered his head to look at her.
"Your home address."
"..."
Zoe's petite body was enveloped in his arms, the faint mint fragrance from his body, mixed with the masculine scent, was overwhelming.
Her little head became muddled in an instant.
Upon hearing his words, she remained silent for quite some time.
"Molly, your home address," Charles White asked again.
Molly...
That was the nickname only her family members would use.
Zoe was even more bewildered, and it took her a moment to snap out of it!
She couldn't let Charles White take her home!
"You're injured. There's no need to drop me off, I can... take you home!" Zoe's eyes darted, and she spoke decisively.
Seeing Charles White freeze, she was even more set on her idea.
