Chapter 217

Chapter 217

As huge fans of Zendaya, these people knew Zendaya even better than paparazzi did.

They could tell from the way she walked, the tone of her voice, and even a single gaze if

it was really her in the flesh.

Hence, when Zendaya walked past earlier, the four of them knew without a doubt that

this lady in a face mask with her hair tied into a bun was their idol, Zendaya. When they

were sure that the person in the driver's seat was Alex Rockefeller, they were shocked.

Especially Beatrice Assex, who looked as if she'd seen a ghost or struck by lightning.

"How… How could he be Mask?" Beatrice asked.

"No, it's absolutely impossible. There must be a mistake. He can't be Mask!" Beatrice's

eyes were wide open as she stared at Alex, who was now talking and laughing with

Zendaya. She really couldn't picture this man being the useless brother-in-law she

knew.

"How else would you explain the fact that he's with Zendaya?

Could your brother-in-law