At a restaurant, Brooks, ever the gentleman, gracefully pulled out a chair for Evelyn.

"Thank you." Evelyn expressed her gratitude as she took a seat.

Brooks was said to be the epitome of cultivation and chivalry, and indeed, his reputation was well-earned.

Brooks sat down.

After ordering their meals, neither of them spoke. Evelyn waited for Brooks to start a conversation about her work, but Brooks just kept gazing at her.

His gaze was gentle, not at all off-putting. Yet being stared at like this made Evelyn somewhat uncomfortable. She furrowed her brows slightly and met his gaze.

Her expression turned a bit cold. She wondered if he was playing with her. Could it be that his good reputation was undeserved, and he was actually a playboy? "Do you really not remember me?"

Just as Evelyn was secretly harboring doubts, Brooks spoke in a deep, unhurried, magnetic voice.

"Sorry?" Evelyn was puzzled and stared at Brooks.

What did he mean? Did they know each other?

"When do you plan to return my pen?" he asked again.

"What?" Evelyn was bewildered and completely at a loss.

Brooks' eyes dimmed slightly at her genuinely confused expression. Back then, Evelyn had eyes only for Charles.

"Never mind, I must have mistaken you for someone else." Brooks tactfully changed the subject.

Evelyn sat up straight, feeling a bit awkward.

got to the point. "Ms. Evelyn, I would like to purchase your latest design for one million dollars. Would that be acceptable?" "One million?" Evelyn's

you think the price is too low?

more than enough, Mr. Brooks. What I mean is...

is worth

upon Dahlia's work. He was belittling Dahlia, feeling indignant on Evelyn's behalf.

check, offering Brooks a genuinely grateful smile. "Mr. Brooks, thank you

placed the check in her bag, zipping it up before taking one more glance

welled up with tears. Charlie could finally

Evelyn stood up, bid Brooks farewell, and headed

...

regaining her composure, Evelyn exited

strong hand suddenly wrapped around her waist, pulling her into the adjacent men's restroom. "Charles, have you lost your mind? Let go

expression changed instantly. She

moment she was dragged in, she closed her eyes. She didn't see the

"Click-"

stall door locked, and Charles forcefully pressed Evelyn against the door. "Who allowed you to have dinner with

breath was hot, and his deep, magnetic voice carried a chilling coldness. His actions were domineering, barely concealing his

get this straight. We're over! I have no ties with you now. What right do you have to care

very nervous. She lowered her voice, staring at

and you are finding someone else. Evelyn, do

icy. He looked like

breakup wasn't out of love. To him, she

one to

heart and mercilessly replied, "Yes. I

Charles seized her jaw

glared fiercely at Charles, and clenched her

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