In order to prove his conjecture, Marty specially retrieved the surveillance video of the villa. As expected, the surveillance video showed that Evelyn left the room at around 8 o'clock this morning and then went out of the villa. That was to say, Evelyn had stayed in his room the whole night. Marty clearly remembered that he was indeed with a woman last night... Marty was very sure of that. Actually, he would be lying if he said that he wasn't over the moon. Marty had done so much for her, but he still couldn't get what he wanted and saw no glimpse of hope in attaining the same. All of this was because he felt that Evelyn didn't love him. But after the incident last night, how could he not believe that Evelyn had no feelings for him? Marty couldn't hold back his excitement at the thought of this. He suddenly thanked the person who drugged him last night. Otherwise, how could he know Evelyn's feelings for him? However, even
Marissa's heart sank when she saw Evelyn. She carefully came to Evelyn's side, for fear of waking her up. But when she walked in, Marissa was surprised to find that Evelyn's face was abnormally ruddy. Even her breathing was a little rapid and hot. Marissa's heart skipped a beat. She immediately put her hand on Evelyn's forehead. As she expected, Evelyn had a fever. It was definitely not a mild fever, judging from her touch just now. "Evelyn, Evelyn, wake up." Marissa hurriedly nudged Evelyn. Although there was a little anxiety in her tone, it was not too loud. She was afraid that if she woke up Evelyn suddenly, she would be jolted awake from the nightmare. Yes, nightmare. At this time, tears were welling up in the corners of Evelyn's eyes, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her expression was painful. Obviously, she was bothered by something. Marissa didn't know what had happened to her, but to her knowledge of Evelyn, Eve
Evelyn nodded weakly. She was no longer as serious and energetic as she was. Lying on the bed, Evelyn felt her whole body heating up. She knew that she was the type of person who would fall sick easily until she remembered what she had done yesterday. After taking a cold shower for such a long time, she didn't even dry her hair and went straight to the bed. It was only logical that she had caught a cold. But she could not say that what she did last night was wrong. After all, she was really in bad shape last night. Thinking of this, Evelyn felt a little dizzy. In a fog, she closed her eyes and was ready to go to sleep. After god-knows-how-long, Evelyn finally managed to recover her energy and woke up. When she opened her eyes, she was surprised to find Marty by the bed as well. Next to him was Marissa, who seemed to be embarrassed. "Marissa, why is he here?" Evelyn frowned. Her voice was hoarse, with a hint of dissatisf
Evelyn looked at him with a smile. Hearing what he said, she tried hard to suppress the pain in her heart and frowned slightly, looking puzzled. She wanted to ask him why she wasn't worthy of those opportunities. It was not like Evelyn wanted to fight to have the upper hand, she just wanted to put on a complete show. Nonetheless, Marty didn't give her the chance. Seeing that she was about to speak, he could tell that she was going to say something even meaner. But he didn't want to listen to it anymore. His heart ached so much that his hand began to tremble. On the other hand, he didn't want to insult her. If Marty really spelled out the reason, it would mean that he really treated her like that kind of person. Thus, countless excuses flashed through Marty's mind at that moment. In the end, he said indifferently, "I dislike filth." Evelyn's expression suddenly froze. However, Marty didn't look at her anymore. He
Therefore, the moment Marty saw Marissa, the idea of asking her to take him upstairs to see Evelyn popped into his mind. When Marty put forward this request to Marissa, she rejected it without hesitation. No matter what Marty said or how he tried to threaten her, Marissa shook her head and said that it was impossible for her to stab Evelyn in the back. In the end, Marty got so angry that he threatened Marissa with her family. And it was just as what Evelyn had thought, if Marissa really dared to refuse Marty, he would really do such a thing. But all of this did not matter anymore. Marissa didn't intend to take credit from Evelyn with this kind of thing, and Evelyn didn't intend to ask more. She just needed to know the outcome. As for other things, it didn't matter anymore. At the thought of that, Evelyn, who had been tense, finally relaxed. As a results, Evelyn began to feel a little dizzy. All she wanted was to sleep un
But Jeffrey still felt upset over how decisive and blunt Evelyn was. But there was nothing he could do. Evelyn had made it clear from the very beginning, hadn't she? At the thought of this, despite the pain in his heart, Jeffrey changed the topic. "How did you catch a cold?" He was just asking her out of concern as a friend, so she probably would not refuse him. That was how Jeffrey consoled himself. Evelyn frowned. She didn't want to explain the ins and outs of this matter to Jeffrey. After all, it involved Marty, as well as her own private affairs. She did not want reveal it to anyone easily Seeing that Evelyn was in a dilemma, Jeffrey also didn't want to make it difficult for her. Instead, he laughed and changed the topic. "That's all right. You just need to take care of yourself. Do you have any other work arrangements?" Evelyn glanced at Jeffrey indifferently and said, "You should ask Marissa this question." Marissa
Wes was both happy and helpless about the fact that his niece had fallen in love with someone. He was happy to see that his niece was all grown-up now but he felt helpless because that person was Marty. Although the Tuscan family and the Olsen family could be regarded as rich and influential families in Flaucford, there was still a disparity between them and the four great families. Wes didn't like the idea of Melodie being a social climber. For someone as powerful as Marty, it was out of her reach. However, since Melodie had her eyes on Marty, he couldn't do anything about it either. But young girls like her would most probably act irrational when they fell deep in love. When they grew up in a few years, they would not be so impulsive anymore. Therefore, Wes didn't pay too much attention to what had happened between her and Marty. When he heard the news from Melodie today, he even teased her with a smile. "Hey, you finally stopped being so obs
Melodie was shocked as she looked at the photo of Evelyn with some jealousy. The woman in the photo had bright eyes and white teeth, looking pure but alluring at the same time. Even if it was just a photo with a simple white background, her delicate facial features exuded a strong aura, as if it was a photoshoot for fashion magazines. She nodded with her eyes darkening, and the envy and hatred in her heart became intense. "Yes, she's the one." "Okay." Wes put away his phone and nodded thoughtfully. "Since this woman dares to bully Melodie like this, then don't blame me for making things difficult for her." Wes thought. Three days later, Evelyn returned to work. A week later, after she finished all her work at hand, she began to study the script for a month. Before she got the script, Evelyn had roughly browsed through the original novel while she was at work. The original novel was based on a fictional setting. It was an era when th