Zoey was highly suspicious of the servant’s words.
“Did you see who picked him up?”
The servant shook his head, “No, mister said you were coming to pick him up, and then he just carried his suitcase and got into the car.”
“Then what was the car’s license plate number?”
The servant shook his head again, “I didn’t notice.”
Zoey narrowed her eyes and took a step forward, while the servant stepped back.
She scoffed, “What are you afraid of?”
The servant lowered his head, “No, I… I just don’t like being too close to people.”
Zoey waved her phone in front of him, “I recorded everything you just said. If you lie, I will sue you immediately.”
The servant frowned, and a flash of panic crossed his eyes. “Ms. Harmon, if you don’t need me for anything else, I’ll leave now.”
“Okay.”
