She put down her hand and looked at the man in the driver's seat, who had been restraining his emotions.

"Stop the car!" she demanded.

She wanted to get out of the car and look for Sheffield.

In a calm voice, Calvert replied, "There are journalists tailing us.

Wait a minute."

“So what? Stop the car!" ALL she wanted to do was embrace Sheffield and nothing was going to stand in her way.

"You want the journalists to snap a picture of you two? I hope you realize that you, Hilton Group and I will all be affected by this sort of publicity. Evelyn, please try to calm down! Even if you don't care about yourself, you should at Least consider about the reputation of

Hilton Group!"

Sheffield heard what Calvert had said over the phone.

"Be a good girl,

Evelyn. He's right. Just go on and make sure to call me later when you're free. I'LL catch you later. Bye!"

Before Evelyn could respond, he hung up.

The whole world quieted down eventually. Sheffield looked away as he sat in the driver's seat and took out a few plum candies from his pocket.

He unwrapped one and put it into his mouth. ‘I wonder how Evelyn eats this stuff?

I'd better tell her to stop eating these candies, just in case her gastric mucosa starts acting up, ' he thought to himself.

Sheffield fished out his phone and called Joshua.

"Dude, when do you get off work? Wait, in fact, why not just skip work today? I have a really expensive bottle of wine. Care to join me for a drink?"

If this were in the past, Joshua would have dismissed him and told him off in an instant. However, knowing that his friend was having a bad mood, he agreed, “Okay. Where shall we meet?"

“In my apartment. We can sleep after we're drunk and we can continue to drink after waking up!"

“Wait! What? Do you want to drink yourself to an early grave?" While speaking with Sheffield on the phone, Joshua told his colleague that he was leaving and then went to change his clothes.

“Of course not! The world is such a beautiful place. Why would I possibly want to die?" ‘Even if I wanted to die, I wouldn't choose to drink myself to death. I would only die from having excessive sex with

Evelyn, ' he thought to himself.

“What do you want to eat? I'll bring some food to your place.”

“Don't bother. We can just get food delivered to us!"

“Will I be Lucky enough to have dinner cooked by Chef Sheffield?"