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."

Frustrated, Evelyn lowered her head.

“Fine, I don't want it. Bye, Dad

Carlos snorted and left with the bag.

Carlos went back to his office and opened the paper bag. Inside were a ticket to a concert and a box of preserved plums.

Without hesitation, Carlos threw the box of preserved plums in a bin and burned the ticket with his Lighter.

Looking at the smoldering ticket, Carlos suddenly remembered something.