True Love Waits

"You see what kind of man you're hanging out with? Why is he so rude?" Carlos cast a burning glance at his daughter and added, "Humph. He broke a smart lock worth hundreds of thousands of dollars in just a few minutes. Seems like the brat has some clever tricks. Next time I see him, I'll charge him ten times that!"

Carlos then told Nadia to order a new one.

Looking at the broken smart lock, Evelyn said helplessly, "Since when did you care about the cost of a lock so much?"

Sheffield was running out of capital for his drug research project. Ten times the price of the lock would be a few million. She didn't think he could afford that.

"I won't allow him to take one more cent of my money. If he can't afford it, I'll go to First General Hospital to collect the debt and let the doctors and the patients know that he is not a good man!"

"Dad... Don't you think your behavior is..." Under Carlos' withering gaze, Evelyn cleared her throat and changed her words. "You're acting like a kid throwing a tantrum!"

She sighed inwardly. Her father had never been able to stay calm when it came to Sheffield. Maybe because Sheffield was so good at ticking people off, or maybe Carlos was getting old and becoming more and more childish.

Carlos had never encountered such a rude, cocksure man. Even though he already spread the news that Evelyn was going to get engaged to Calvert, it still didn't stop Sheffield. He just wouldn't stop bugging her.

Thinking of this, he glanced at his daughter's desk. There was a light brown paper bag that Sheffield left there.

He walked toward the desk. But before he could reach it, Evelyn quickly grabbed the paper bag and tucked it in the drawer. "Was there a reason you came by?" Carlos looked at her coldly. "I'm serious about you marrying Calvert. Make sure you're ready." Finally, he reached out his hand and demanded, "Give me that bag." "What?" Evelyn played dumb.

Carlos stubbornly walked around the desk, whipped open the drawer, and grabbed the paper bag. "I'll take that!"

"Dad!" Evelyn stood up and called out to him.

Carlos didn't stop or even turn his head.

"That's mine. Give it back."

Emotionless, Carlos said, "Everything of yours is mine too, including..." He raised the paper bag to show her. "This!" "Okay. How do I get it back?" She knew he had demands. She might be willing to meet them. Evelyn tried to bargain with him. "If you cut all contact with Sheffield, you'll get it back."

head. "Fine, I don't want it.

and left

Inside were a ticket to a concert and a box

of preserved plums in a bin and burned the ticket with his

smoldering ticket, Carlos suddenly remembered something. He buried the ashes in a flowerpot. Then, he retrieved the box of preserved plums out of the clean bin and put it back in

to

office, she was sulking silently in her chair. When she saw him, Evelyn stood up from the chair and called out politely, "Hi, Uncle

Mr. Huo asked me

hard to see it was the

her father well. "Tell me what he

if you agree to go to the concert with Mr. Ji tomorrow night, you can

in love...' Dixon felt sorry

return. She took a deep breath and said, "Okay. I'll go." Dixon put the bag on her desk

office, Evelyn opened the gift bag and saw a box of

bought. But she tried this brand before, and

warm up. She gently opened the box, unpacked one of

she felt sweet in her heart as

and tapped on Sheffield's dialogue box. There was one message waiting for her, the

she

Very much.

and sent a message

added,

the parking lot of ZL Group. He was sitting in his car, working on his computer. When he

the same plum?' Sheffield always did things like

lower lip, Evelyn

Evelyn must have seen the ticket to the concert since she had eaten the preserved