Evelyn was very confident about Sheffield's sexual orientation.

But the director was becoming such a nuisance to them. Although Evelyn wasn't in the entertainment industry, she had a Lot of contacts ranging from actors and directors because of her work. It was the first time that she had seen this man who was claiming to be a director.

The man wanted to argue with her, but then he saw the sharp look in

Evelyn's eyes. He decided against it and left after dropping a few words.

“It's none of your business."

The man fled the scene rather quickly with an awkward expression on his face. Evelyn turned to look at Sheffield and said in a softer voice,

“You need to have a sharper eye from now on. Not everyone who claims to be a director is an actual director. If you really want to be a celebrity, just tell me. I'll be very glad to support you."

Sheffield could sense a hint of anger in her tone. ‘Is she mad? What did I do to piss her off again?' he wondered. When he noticed that

Evelyn was about to remove his hand from her waist and leave, Sheffield immediately moved close to her and said, “Yes, honey, please support me! I would really Like that."

“Don't call me honey!"

"Yes, ma'am!" he obediently replied.

As a dignified man, Sheffield was well aware that the reason why men were so miserable and unfortunate was not that they didn't have sufficient knowledge about women, but because they didn't listen to women.

In the parking lot, Evelyn was walking towards her own car. When she was close enough to her car, Sheffield grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the wine-red Maybach next to it.

She noticed the two cars parked very close to each other and commented,

“What a coincidence! Our cars are parked next to each other." It was no wonder he followed her all the way in this Large parking lot.

"No, it's not a coincidence. I purposefully looked for your car and parked next to it," Sheffield casually stated. He didn't want to hide anything. He thought there would be no point. After all, he drove around the whole parking lot just to find her car.

Evelyn was rendered speechless. It seemed like Sheffield always knew how to overwhelm her. However, she didn't understand.

"What's the point of this?"

“Of course it has a point." Leading her to the passenger seat, he gallantly said, "Sit tight, Miss Evelyn. I'll take you home tonight."

She fastened her seat belt and looked into his eyes.

“First, let's make it clear. I'm going home to my own house tonight," Evelyn said, putting emphasis on the word “own.”

The smile on the man's face froze when he heard that. He couldn't help but feel dejected.

“Haven't we already decided on this? You called me

“honey, ‘ so why can't we Live together yet?" He had been consciously and meticulously preparing to live with her. So what she said was Like a tremendous wave crashing on his jovial plans.

It took Evelyn a while before she could speak, casting silence inside the car.