"Stop lying to me, you're always working, how could you have a girlfriend... girlfriend... ah!" Zoe Yale suddenly seemed to realize something and screamed.
Lucas Scott could hear a thud from her side, as if someone had fallen off the bed.
After a few seconds, she exclaimed again.
"Beautiful Uncle, what did you just say? Say it again, what did you say you have? Are you sure you know what a girlfriend means?"
"..." Lucas Scott reached up to rub his forehead.
Lowering his eyes to the Stella York in his arms, he shoved the cell phone into her hand, letting her talk.
"..." Stella York stared at the cell phone that suddenly appeared in her hand, her eyes wide as she looked at Lucas Scott, seemingly not understanding what he meant.
Did he want her to talk?
But what was she supposed to say? She was obviously the woman he couldn't acknowledge publicly, he never let her be near his people, so why suddenly let her talk to Zoe Yale?
Wasn't he afraid she'd say something wrong?
