"Is he really in trouble?" Lin Yao looked at the uncontrollable sorrow on his face, her lips beginning to quiver, and tears in her eyes started to stir.
Frank nodded gravely, "Don't be sad, I came here this time to avenge him!" His eyes flashed with a fierce determination as he spoke.
"Who exactly is it? Tell me, who harmed him?" Lin Yao clutched Frank's hand tightly, staring into his eyes as she demanded.
Clearly distressed, Frank turned his head away and said, "You're safe with me for now. I'll arrange for you to go abroad after a while, and then you should never come back."
"Is it someone I know, Lin Jinfang or Zhuo Xiangqiao?" Lin Yao asked hoarsely, tears now streaming down her cheeks. Those were the only two names she could think of.
Frank looked into Lin Yao's eyes and sharply tensed, "It's better you don't know too much. Knowing more won't do you any good."
