Tayson followed her orders.

"I'm sorry, miss, that you were disturbed."

Sheffield walked up to her and winked playfully.

"Wow! My hands don't hurt anymore. It's a miracle." He wriggled his wrists to show her that he was fine.

“Good night!" he said and with that, he put his hands back in his pockets and strutted towards his room.

“Why was he here?" Evelyn asked once Sheffield was out of sight.

"I don't know," Tayson replied. When Sheffield had tried to touch him, he had made his move reflexively.

Evelyn went back to her room without any further questions.

Without the clamor and fast pace of the city, she did get some peace in this place. That evening, she called her parents and she was evidently in a better mood than when she had started her trip.

Evelyn slept in the next morning. When she woke up, it was already past nine.

After breakfast, she decided to go to the nearest attraction—Elephant

Valley.

The road became much narrower as it approached the scenic spot. Cars couldn't go any further. So, the visitors could only get there by taking the sightseeing car.

When Evelyn reached the pick-up area, a huge group was already gathered there, and none of them had the sense to line up as they waited impatiently.

When a sightseeing car finally arrived, the crowd swarmed in and scrambled to get in.

The operator had to raise his voice to try and keep order. But no one cared. No one Listened to him.

Evelyn frowned at the crazy scene.

“Miss Evelyn, I can charter a car for you," Tayson said to her.

"Okay," she agreed.

No sooner had Tayson left than Sheffield showed up. Evelyn didn't see where he had come from; he had popped out of nowhere. He was wearing a casual pink jacket.

As he approached her, she could smell the mint scent on him.

“Are you going to Elephant Valley?" he asked.

Evelyn met his amorous eyes and nodded.

“I have arranged a car to get there. Care to join me?"

“No, I-" She was about to turn him down, but he grabbed her hand.