At that very moment, Carlos was in the Hilton family's villa, giving his men orders to either kill or break Sheffield's leg.

By the time Evelyn came back home from the hospital, Tayson had already had his wounds treated and the living room was back to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

After making sure that Evelyn was comfortable in her room, Debbie went to Tayson's room. He was lying in his bed with a pale face.

When he heard the knock, he jumped up from the bed and opened the door.

"Debbie?"

Debbie nodded.

"Come to the study. I want to ask you something."

"Yes, Debbie."

In the study

Debbie sat at Carlos’ desk and stared at Tayson as he walked in.

"Take a seat.”

He didn't refuse and sat down opposite her.

She asked, “Do you know why I called you here?

“I can guess why.“ Such horrible things had happened to Evelyn on his watch. As her bodyguard, he had failed in his duty.

"I don't think so, Tayson. I just wanted to know if that guy really loves Evelyn. Was she happy or not when she was with him? And was

Evelyn telling the truth?" A woman always sees things differently than aman. Debbie thought that maybe Carlos was wrong this time.

Tayson hesitated for a while before replying, “I think Evelyn was very happy to be with him. At least, she was happier with him than when she had been with her ex-boyfriends. That man did Look like the frivolous type in the beginning, but I have a feeling that he is not what people assume he is. His looks are deceiving. He looks like a weak man, but he knows kung fu. At least, he is on par with me. I'm not sure, but he might even be better than me..." After all, he had only fought

Sheffield once.

“Does he really like Evelyn?" Debbie asked expectantly. If he didn't like her and just wanted to have sex with her, then she was okay with

Carlos having him killed.

“I'm not sure if he likes her, but... Evelyn Likes him very much,"

Tayson answered honestly.

Debbie muttered glumly, “That is even worse."

Six hours later, Sheffield took off his medical attire and rushed out of the operating room.

“Sheffield, what's wrong? Why are you in a hurry?" Horace, Sheffield's partner in the surgery, asked from behind him.