Sheffield didn't mind. He curled up on the sofa with satisfaction, watching her Leave with her hand on her waist. She was sore all over.

When Evelyn left the room, she passed by some staff chatting. One of them said, “We didn't have many guests last night, huh? There was only one room that was booked on this floor. The two guests stayed in the

Presidential Suite.”

“No, no. That wasn't the case. The receptionist said that the guest in

Room 1609 booked the whole floor."

“Wow! How rich is he?"

Evelyn put her hand down from her waist and looked around the hallway dotted with nearly 30 rooms. Did she fall into his trap? Or maybe

Sheffield didn't know about it either?

Obviously, it was impossible that Sheffield didn't know.

What a scheming man! He colluded with the hotel receptionist to trap her! Evelyn gritted her teeth in anger all the while cursing inwardly.

She just wanted to punch Sheffield in the face.

When she got in the car, Tayson immediately started the engine. Upon passing by Sheffield's car, she blurted out, "Wait!"

Tayson stopped the car and asked, "What's up, Miss Evelyn

Evelyn took out her phone and called Sheffield.

"I think I left my lipstick in your car. Can you unlock your car?"

“ALL right!" Sheffield didn't suspect anything. He simply unlocked his car through an app on his phone after he hung up.

While Tayson was still confused, Evelyn said flatly, "Can you go and check what's wrong with Sheffield's car?"

“Yes, Miss Evelyn."

Five minutes Later

Sheffield came into their sight. When he saw Tayson checking his car, he was a little surprised, but he still continued walking toward them.

Closing the hood and dusting his hands, Tayson approached Evelyn and said, "Nothing is wrong with the car, Miss Evelyn!"

“It's fine? Nothing's wrong?"

“No, Miss Evelyn!" answered Tayson. He was sure of it and had started the engine to test it.

Evelyn closed her eyes for a while, not getting out of the car. She looked at Sheffield who was smiling brightly.

“Sheffield,” she called.