Felicia?
Zachary stared at Yvonne who was on the phone. She seemed calm and her entire posture was very relaxed.
It was the complete opposite when she met with Benjamin.
Her attitude was as if she was talking to one of her family members. She sounded really comfortable and it was warming to hear.
However, who was Felicia? Wasn't she talking to Fabian?
Why was she addressing him as Felicia?
Zachary said nothing. Some thoughts flashed through his mind as he looked at Yvonne sharply.
All of a sudden, a thought popped into his mind and he suddenly came to a bold conclusion after listening to Yvonne and Fabian's phone conversation.
Was Yvonne's confident promise because of Felicia?
Was Fabian actually Felicia?
That feminine man...
Indeed, he was gentle and feminine.
Perhaps, Fabian was not a him, but a her.
Zachary suddenly became excited. Seeing that Yvonne was still on the phone and conversing cheerily as she was talking to her best friend, thousands of thoughts suddenly popped into his head.
Could it be that he was bisexual?
"Yes, I've looked into it," Meanwhile, Fabian said on the phone naturally, "Of course, I needed to investigate the people around Zachary and see if they are worthy of you and if they are good people. What if you trust the wrong person?"
"Thank you," Yvonne cleared her throat and answered with a slightly hoarse voice as she was touched, "Mr. Trevino, it's my pleasure to be your friend. I'll always be there if you need my help."
"Forget it, if I really were to need your help, I believe that Zachary is going to hunt me down. Just be happy, I will be satisfied if you live a happy life."
"I will," Yvonne answered again, her voice shaking from the emotions, "You too. You have to be happy. When is this going to end?"
"Who knows? I'm going to the United States. During this period of time, I'll ask someone to stay by your side. If you need my help and you can't contact me, call my assistant and he'll help you deal with it."
"That will not be necessary," Yvonne replied, "I'm married. Did you forget?"
"Oh, yes, you're married. I've forgotten that you have a stinky man to help you deal with all your affairs," Fabian smirked and added, "Well, let's call it a day. Be happy."
"Yes, I will."
"Keep my secret a secret," Fabian reminded again solemnly.
"Yes, definitely," Yvonne promised.
After hanging up the phone, she looked back at Zachary, who was sitting on the sofa.
He was far too quiet. From the moment she picked up the call, he had been rooted in that spot all this while.
However, when she saw Zachary, Yvonne immediately grew slightly shocked. It was because he was staring intensely at her.
His gaze seemed passionate. His eyes lit up as if he was excited about some big revelation.
Yvonne's heart skipped a beat.
Oh no.
The secret that she just wanted to blurt out was interrupted by Fabian's phone call. Moreover, she had accidentally said something to Fabian over the phone.
Did she just call him Felicia?
Oh no. Did Zachary hearthat?
Sure enough, Zachary waved at Yvonne and commanded, "Come here."
Yvonne's heart was pounding and she desperately wanted to conceal her anxiousness. She hurriedly said, "Zachary, I have to go to the washroom. I'll head to the washroom now. Give me a moment."
After that, she did not give Zachary the time to speak and sprinted away.
Zachary squinted his eyes. His intelligence didn't fail him: she was indeed flustered.
Gotcha.
Zachary stood up and strode to catch up with her.
Yvonne quickly walked out of the dining room and into another courtyard, the one where Zachary lived.
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