< Chapter181.

Menu

Chapter181.

“Sorry, I have plans on Saturday.”

Evan politely declined. Helen felt a pang of disappointment. It was a death sentence; she should understand that their earlier pleasant conversation was simply due to his good

manners. But the clearer she

more

was, the she didn’t want to miss this opportunity.

She put aside her restraint and said, “It’s okay, Mr. Jones. When are you free? I can adjust

my schedule. Can you at least give me a chance?”

Evan’s smile faded. He stated directly, “Miss White, you’re excellent, but we’re not suitable. I hope you enjoyed dinner.”

“I did enjoy it. I thought there’d be a next time; I like you.”

Helen didn’t hide her feelings.

“I’m sorry.”

“Can you tell me what you dislike about me? I think I’m pretty good.”

22:04

100.0%

< Chapter181.

Menu

“It’s not about you; it’s my personal reasons.”

He simply wasn’t interested. Helen felt wronged; it was really hard for her to meet someone she liked.“Can you tell me what kind of woman you like?”

How high were his standards?!

Evan seemed to remember something; a soft light appeared in his eyes.“Someone with a good appetite.”

“Ah?”

I had almost finished my food. I put down my phone and looked up, but they were gone. Where did they go?

I called the waiter to settle the bill. A man approached me before the waiter, smiling confidently. “Beautiful lady, may I have your name?”

“No.”

“May I…”

“No.”

22:04

100.0%

< Chapter181.

Menu

Thinking it was another attempt at flirting, I replied with my usual three–part response:“No. I’m not

are you

low voice, laced with confusion. A second before he spoke, I hit send. I looked up and saw Evan standing before me.

opening the message I’d just sent him: Mr. Jones, since

leaving work, do you have no

་་

to be a billionaire,” I feigned serious

even

grabbed my bag and followed. Exiting the restaurant, going downstairs, getting into the car… I didn’t ask

< Chapter181.

Menu

him and Miss White.

concern; I didn’t want to cause trouble

just wouldn’t

way.

do you think of Miss

came from behind.

་་

་་

the boss’s unreasonable question never misses

observations, you both seemed quite satisfied with each other. I believe

plunged into dead

every word she said stepped on a landmine! She’s not just dancing on the boss’s red lines–she’s

< Chapter181.

Menu

and given the deadly atmosphere, I cleared my

These are just my observations;

wrong. It depends on you, Mr. Jones.”

He remained silent.

literally asking

arms crossed, his face carved from

until we reached the apartment. I braced myself, riding the

up!

“Ding-”

quickly rushed out, “Mr. Jones,

a hand emerged. The doors reopened. Evan came out, grabbing my wrist, pulling

< Chapter181.

a hint of force. My back hit his chest.

Menu

whispered in my ear,“I’ve decided that I need to tell you about what I am thinking about.”

quickening. The atmosphere grew

I have to know

whispered, barely

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255