Chapter 233

However, as Evangeline set her favorite cup on the water dispenser and was about to hit the boil button, the sound of keys jingling at the door stopped her cold. Oh no! Was she about to face off with a burglar?

A shiver shot up her spine as she realized something was very wrong.

This was the Eastgate District in Avalon City, the safest place around. Plus, no crook would waltz in through the front door, right?

Thinking this, Evangeline crept to a spot by the entrance where she could not be seen, clutching a vase just in case she needed to defend herself.

The front door swung open, and a warm, familiar voice filled the quiet living room. "Evie, you up?"

That voice... Evangeline knew who that was. She quickly put the vase down and stepped out.

There he was, her uncle Yale, looking like he had trekked a thousand miles, still calling out for her. "Uncle Yale! When did you get here?"

grabbed a pair of guest slippers and

shrugged it off. "I was just worried about you, all alone in

to sound casual, but his eyes were all soft and

looked at her.

water in hand, eager to reassure him. "No way! I'm not here by myself. I came with my

touched, but she also felt a twinge of guilt for

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worry over nothing.

"Mhm."

nod, and when he looked up again, his gaze had tumed

you're here at the villa, I figured it's the perfect time for us to chat." He glanced upstairs as if something just occurred to him. "Your friend is up there. Is it cool if

fine, but he would not want to

about and quickly reassured him with a wave of her hand. "Alright, I'll cut to the chase. Evie, what's your game

around the bush. "You've probably figured out by now that I'm pretty keen on our new CEO, Hank. But I get it, you're headstrong, and no one can make you do something you don't want to. So, I'm curious about what's going on in your head." Truth

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