Lily(5)

11

I did not ask Jacob about Zoila any more, but what I saw in his car was deeply inserted into my mind.

Who was the man with Zoila Cotton? Wendy was so arrogant that nobody except him could help her tidy up her hair. There must be an extraordinary relationship between them.

Furthermore, I thought of Donald and could not help but laugh.

Since he cared so much about Zoila and Wendy, it was very likely that he did not know about that man's existence.

Or, he would experience the same mood as my mum when she was alive.

I looked out of the window at the dense rain and wondered when I could tell Donald this.

At this moment, the voice of the door opening came from behind.

I quickly hid my expression and ran to the entrance. "Jacob, here you are."

I was busy reviewing for the final exam these days. Jacob was not spare either. I had heard from Edward that Jacob was now putting all his attention to an important company item. He could not allow any mistakes.

When I looked for him in the