Christopher Coldson's expression darkened, "What evidence do you have?"
Yolanda Greenwood indeed had no evidence, but Sunny Coldson had already admitted, so she could only say, "Christopher Coldson, I'm not lying to you."
"Christopher, my stomach hurts so much..." Not far away, Randy Carter, who had fainted on the ground, raised her head and called out weakly.
Christopher Coldson glanced at Lola Gold, clearly not believing her, thinking that Yolanda Greenwood and Lola Gold were deceiving him together.
He forcefully shook off Yolanda Greenwood's hand, "That's enough, you guys go back."
After speaking, he turned and ran over to Randy Carter, gently helping her up, "Are you alright? Where does it hurt? Do you need me to call a doctor?"
"My stomach, it hurts." Randy Carter, limp as boneless, lay on Christopher Coldson's shoulder, her eyes peeking out defiantly at Yolanda Greenwood and Lola Gold.