Her tears, like free-flowing pearls, kept falling endlessly.
Grasping Chester Yale's lapel, unwilling to let go, she tried to pull him outside.
Before they even reached the door, she saw Lucas Scott striding in from outside.
Seeing Zoe Yale crying in Chester Yale's arms, a slight tension appeared in his eyes.
"I came as soon as I got the messages. What exactly happened? How is the Yale Group's investment case related to a crime? And how did Harry get involved?"
Lucas Scott stepped forward and handed Zoe Yale a handkerchief.
"Alright, stop crying for now. Your crying is making your Godfather and Dad anxious. How are we going to think of a way to save your brother?"
"…Not crying will help save him?" Zoe Yale weakly raised her head, choking as she asked.
"Usually, you hate how your brother never lets you do anything and loves to meddle. Now that he's been arrested, isn't it perfect? No one can control you. Why are you crying?"
Lucas Scott teased.
