Yale smiled.
"Mrs. Yancey, you are very confident. Now I know where Kayden got his smarts from."
He turned around to face Alan. "Mr. Bruce, could you get the lilies for me? I would like to examine if they are the real deal."
Before Alan could reply, Zoey asked worriedly, "There are fakes?"
"Mrs. Yancey, if they are valuable, of course, there will be fakes," Yale replied.
"Please go get them," Zoey urged Alan.
Alan was reluctant to use it for himself as he had gone through a lot to gift the lilies to Zoey.
"Come on." Zoey was getting anxious.
She had known Alan for years, so she knew what he was thinking.
"Zoey, if I use the lilies, you won't have them as a lifesaver when you are in danger," said Alan as he looked at Zoey.
Leo put his hands around Zoey's waist and said, "Mr. Bruce, are you saying that I am not capable of protecting my wife?"
Leo felt uncomfortable as he had never been looked down upon.
