She seemed to have just heard Lady White mention something about a childhood sweetheart...
Who?
Her and Charles White?
How is that possible.
They never met at all when they were little, let alone knew each other.
Lady White seemed to realize something, and stopped speaking, instead she quickly had CEO White push her out.
The large VIP ward suddenly became empty.
Even the air felt different somehow.
"Charles White, what did Aunt mean by what she said earlier? Was she talking about us?" Zoe Yale looked at the swiftly disappearing CEO White and Lady White, pointed at her own nose, and asked in a bewildered manner.
"Did we know each other when we were kids?"
"..." Charles White sat stiffly on the sickbed, his facial expression looking quite unpleasant.
He had just been beaten up by Chester Yale, and it really wasn't a good time to be honest.
If Molly got angry and wanted to beat him up, he might not be able to withstand it.
