“ALL right."

Debbie cut the call and dragged the man back to the car, yelling, "Get inside! Tomorrow's headlines will scream that the CEO of Hilton Group was fighting with his daughter on the streets. Aren't you ashamed?

Terilynn, start the car!"

At that moment, Terilynn was typing a message to Evelyn. Hearing

Debbie's yelling, she texted her at once.

“I'll call you when I get home."

Carlos remained silent, leaning against the seat.

Evelyn, who was still in a fit of rage, was actually on her way to

Sheffield's place. She wanted to show Carlos that she was capable of making her own decisions

Moreover, she told Tayson, who had followed her all the way to his apartment, "Let him know where I am. And tell him that I am not coming back tonight. And I will move in and live with Sheffield from now on."

Tayson said with a sigh, "Evelyn, your father was only doing it for your own good. Both of you need to calm down."

“I don't care." Evelyn was in no mood to listen to anyone's advice

The moment she rang Sheffield's doorbell, she regretted it.

But it was too late. The apartment door was flung open.

“Evelyn?" A wide grin appeared on Sheffield's face. He was overjoyed, just like the night in Flando when she had taken the initiative to knock on his door

Evelyn didn't know what to say when she saw the man in his pajamas

He noticed that she was in a bad mood and moved aside to make way for her.

"What's wrong? Come in

Evelyn stood still at the door.

"Is there any other woman in your apartment?"

Sheffield rolled his eyes and leaned against the door.

"Yes, there are quite a few of them. Let's revel together."

Evelyn turned around to leave, but he grabbed her hand.

“I'm just kidding. Come in."

She followed him into the apartment. It was quiet inside. There was no one, but them.