Sheffield to her bedroom.

The second floor was simple, yet luxuriously decorated. Evelyn pushed open the door to the innermost room and let Sheffield in.

He walked into the big room casually and looked around curiously.

Evelyn stood near the door, hesitating and wondering whether or not to close the door. Before she could decide, Sheffield stepped towards her and closed the door.

And without a word, he pulled her into his arms. Evelyn doubted his intentions from the beginning, but now she knew what was on his mind, and it was clearly not to see her bedroom decorations.

Sheffield held her close and bent down to kiss her red lips. She kissed him back. After a while, they broke apart and he said in a hoarse voice, “Evelyn, I haven't kissed you in such a Long time. I have missed you so much."

She sighed in disbelief. ‘It's only been one day. He makes it sound like we haven't seen each other for a year.'

They stared into each other's eyes, and Sheffield lowered his head to kiss her again. At that moment, there was a knock on the door. Evelyn jumped back in fear and moved away from Sheffield. She collected herself quickly and asked, “Who is it?"

The door opened.

“It's me." And in came Calvert.

Seeing him, Sheffield scoffed. ‘He really has his eye on Evelyn all the time. What an annoying asshole.’ He satirized the man.

“Mr. Calvert, shouldn't you be chatting with my future father-in-law downstairs? Why did you come up here to ruin our moment?"

Calvert ignored him and turned to Evelyn.

“Your father and I had a discussion earlier. I've booked the place for our families’ meeting, and your father has cleared your schedule for the day as well. Do you have any qualms regarding it?"

Evelyn shook her head and answered perfunctorily, "No."

"Great! So, that's settled."

As if completely oblivious to what the two were talking about,

Sheffield made his way to Evelyn's walk-in closet and the adjacent collection room.

He walked around the giant closet and let out a low whistle. He clicked his tongue when he saw the sheer amount of shoes in her closet. Her high-heels alone occupied an entire wall with three shelves; there were at least a hundred pairs, all different and branded.

Her autumn and winter clothes needed eight wardrobes in total, which occupied more than eighty square meters of the room. Her jewelry was kept in another room.

The closet in Evelyn's apartment was just as big as this one.

He poked his head out of the closet and asked, "Eve, my love, may I enter your collection room?"

Evelyn's eyes almost popped out as she glared at his naughty grin.

Calvert was silently standing opposite her. 'He called me like that on purpose just to vex Calvert!’ Still, she nodded.

With her permission, Sheffield entered the room. The space was over a hundred square meters. He was amazed.