True Love Waits

"Who's that? The fourth guy from the left? How could anyone be so handsome? His voice is so pretty! Who is he?"

"Don't even be talking about my husband. He's mine!"

"Is the girl next to him his girlfriend? No! I'm gonna cry!"

"Oh my God! He's so handsome! I'm so in love!"

"I don't care if he's gorgeous; I just want his number. I want to buy him a Lambo, a Ferrari, a Rolls Royce and a Bentley too. Anyone have his number?"

The song hadn't even finished playing, and yet there were more than 500 comments already.

Evelyn didn't care about all that. She wasn't seeing the same thing everyone else was. All she could see was the girl next to Sheffield-it was Dollie. While Sheffield sang, Dollie fixed her eyes on him, as if he was the center of her attention.

Scrolling through all the comments, including the ones that were only hearts, Terilynn turned to her sister. "Sheffield's so amazing! You think Dollie is really his girlfriend? Maybe she is. Wherever he goes, she'll be there with him."

"I don't know." Evelyn stared at the pen in her hand, deep in thought.

"You know something, Eve? One day I saw Sheffield and Joshua kissing and laughing together, but Joshua kept explaining to me that it wasn't what I thought. But they were kissing. Do you think they're an item or not?"

"No!" Evelyn answered firmly.

"How do you know?"

Evelyn lowered her head and looked at the documents on the desk. After a short pause, she found an excuse and answered, "He's a playboy. Men like him don't like men."

"Oh... Joshua said Sheffield never got your number. You two know each other? Why did he want your number?" Terilynn asked Evelyn a lot of questions.

It occurred to Evelyn that Terilynn seemed to be crushing on Sheffield. She reminded her, "I'd stay away from him if I were you. He's a playboy. He'll break your heart."

"I know. He's totally not my type. Don't worry, Eve!"

"Good to know." Evelyn heaved a sigh of relief.

Evelyn collected her documents and left the

entrance, she saw the same car she'd been seeing out her office window all this time. As soon as she left the building, the car zoomed

the car window rolled down, a handsome face came into view. "Hey, Eve!

glance, Evelyn turned her head to look at the

out of the car. He blocked her way and flashed that cheeky grin of his. "Come on now, don't leave yet. Could we

already got out of

reaction.

a bad mood?

pocket and handed it to her. "Plum

Sheffield firmly,

she thought. A dash of sarcasm painted

him. 'What did I do to piss her off?' he

of me,

Evelyn threatened.

push her too hard,

her car, Sheffield approached the man who closed her door for her, and asked in a low voice, "What

makes you feel any better, I have no clue. That's above my pay grade," Tayson answered in a neither humble

alone in front of the company building. But he didn't stay long. He climbed back into his car and followed the Bentley. Inside

in the rearview mirror, Tayson hesitated for a

didn't respond. She knew who he

intersection, she suddenly

"Yes, Miss Huo."

at the entrance of Evelyn's community. He sat in the car, watching Evelyn's vehicle

car around and pulling over, he rolled down the window, cast his gaze in the direction of the gate, and lit

smoked, one after the other; then he finally got bored and

party in

host of the wine-tasting party was the boss of a foreign-owned enterprise. He was a Frenchman and what he loved most

people were talking and laughing, and