Sol Kaye Evans
The music disappeared so with the cheers of the crowd, they’re all probably wondering why Zale’s father is doing this to me.
Even my friends are continuously exchanging glances from me to Mr. Gin, and Yohan looks really worried because of his chocolate eyes that are staring at me intently.
Mr. Gin is still smirking upon hearing my reply that I can answer everything he asks so he holds out to his mic.
“That’s great to hear Ms. Sol Kaye Evans, shall I ask you my first question?” he asked, which made me confused for a moment.
How many questions will he ask me? It sounds like he’s ready to bomb me with thousands of questions.
“Ms. Evans, just answer his questions alright? We’ll be asking some people to go down there to stop him, for now, you have to stay
