As she spoke, without waiting for Evelyn Sherman to react, his tall figure had already stepped into the car.
"..." Evelyn blinked her eyes, stupefied for a few seconds before suddenly looking up at him.
Was he worried that what happened today would happen again, so he was reminding her?
Did he still care about her a little bit in his heart?
Evelyn's heart warmed slightly, she bit her lip hard. Before she had the chance to say anything, the car door had already closed.
His car drove away in front of her, quickly disappearing from her sight.
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"Stop the car."
Just as the sports car turned the corner, Chester Yale coldly opened his lips.
Mr. Gomez was stunned and quickly pulled the car over.
When he turned around, he found that Chester's gaze had been fixed still on the rear-view mirror.
Not far away, Evelyn's petite figure was standing on the street side, stretching her arm to flag a taxi.