Chapter 811

The man who called himself a passerby sat at the table at the back. The table was in a quiet corner, so people would not pay attention. I thought he was a regular guest, so I never bothered about him anymore. Half an hour later, Zachary came to pick me. After I bid goodbye to Summer, I left the teahouse. As I got closer to the car, Assistant Yair came down and opened the door for me. He greeted me politely. “Mrs. Schick, please.” I smiled. “You don’t have to be so formal.” “I should,” he replied. When I got in the car, I found Zachary with a cold expression. I held his hand and asked, “Which old friend did you meet? Summer told me Stefan also met an old friend. Was it the same person?” Zachary changed the topic and responded, “An old friend that I haven’t met in a long time. I thought I wouldn’t see him again in my life…” A person that Zachary referred to as a friend would not be a simple person. I held his hand tightly. “Let’s go home.” Zachary’s expression never relaxed e