The plot twist happened so fast that Sparkle couldn't react for a moment.
This... She hasn't even had the chance to show her evidence yet, whose speed is so quick?
Who's helping her?
Could it be...
The thought crossed her mind, but she quickly shook her head, denying it: "Impossible, impossible, how could Evan Saint, that ice block, help me?"
Then, who could it be?
Just as she was racking her brains, the phone suddenly rang.
"Hello."
"Are you Sean Saint's parent?"
"No." She said, and hung up the phone.
Just after hanging up, the phone rang again, and Sean's urgent voice came through: "You wicked woman, don't hang up!"
"Who are you?"
"Sean!"
"Who's Sean? Don't know him." Sparkle teased him on purpose; this kid suddenly calling her must mean he needs her help.
"Nonsense, you are clearly Sparkle, and definitely know me!"
"I am Sparkle, indeed, but I don't know you."
"You..."
"If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."
