"They wouldn't kill me... not that soon." His words repeated inside her mind even after their discussion.
"Yan, do you have an idea who the enemies of the young master are?" Zoey kept looking through the window of the back passenger seat, asking Ryan who was seated at the front passenger seat.
Currently, they were on the way to Z Image Group. After arguing with Matthew, she convinced him to only send Carter and Ryan with her for the day.
Well, Zoey couldn't go to work with a battalion of men with her. She was, after all, a simple business owner who couldn't afford to hire more employees at the moment. Her people would surely probe which she was trying to avoid.
"No, Miss Z." Ryan's answer was obvious. Even if he knew, he wouldn't just tell her as it was classified information.
