“Whatever. I don't want

Calvert as my son-in-law."

“I know."

When Sheffield woke up the next morning, he was alone in bed. Evelyn's scent still lingered in the air.

He pushed away the thin quilt, took his pajamas from the wardrobe, and opened the bedroom door.

Sheffield could smell the aroma of toast, scrambled eggs and hash browns in the morning. Still in a daze, he rubbed his eyes yawning. He could hear someone making breakfast in the kitchen, while a cleaning lady was cleaning up the mess in the living room from last night.

“Good morning, sir!" said the cleaning lady, as she nodded at him politely.

Sheffield concealed his puzzlement as he nodded back and awkwardly retreated into the kitchen. Much to his surprise, there he was greeted by a chef, not Evelyn.

He turned around and asked the cleaning lady, “Who asked you to come here?"

"A lady called in for cleaning services earlier on. I assume she is your wife?" replied the cleaning lady, uncertain as to who Evelyn was.

Since he was wearing matching pajamas, the cleaning lady simply concluded that they were a cohabiting couple.

"My wife?' The way she addressed Evelyn made his heart jump with joy.

He grinned from ear to ear and said, “Okay, thank you!"

“You are welcome, sir!" The cleaning Lady continued to sweep the floor.

Sheffield pushed open the door to the study and saw Evelyn sitting at his desk in her pajamas. Her eyes were glued to the screen of the laptop and her phone was propped up against her face by her shoulder.

“I'll talk to you about this later." When she saw Sheffield come inside, she paused and continued, “I'll come to the company later.

We'll talk then.“

Putting away her phone, she stood up and pointed to the computer screen.

"I was just checking my emails on your computer." There were many things that she couldn't understand on his computer.

Sheffield smiled affectionately and pulled her into his arms.

"I thought I was dreaming last night. Turns out, you are really here."

When she recalled how passionate he had been Last night, Evelyn blushed and looked up into his eyes.

“Actually, I'm here to apologize." Last night, he had apologized to her first, and then she had no chance to speak.

Now, Sheffield deliberately didn't give Evelyn a chance to speak because he knew what she was going to say. He jutted his chin towards his Laptop and said, "Are you done?"

"Yes, I was just going to turn it off."