Seeing that things were not developing as she had imagined, Evelyn Smith felt extremely anxious. Her brows were tightly furrowed as she desperately clung to Leo Harrell's pant leg.
"Leo, please believe in me one more time. I really can't be without you. Without you, I might as well be dead."
At this moment, Evelyn Smith once again demonstrated her ability to cry, portraying herself as a fragile, pained woman. Were it on the street, she might have attracted the sympathy of passersby, but now, she was in the Harrell Family home, where such tactics had long ceased to work.
"I think I've already told you, get out."
Faced with Evelyn Smith's distress, Leo Harrell seemed somewhat troubled. He couldn't help but reach out and slowly rub his temples. Today was supposed to be a great day to welcome Sophia Cloud over, but Evelyn's disruption had really killed the mood.