Chapter 8

Angelo, utterly confused, began to defend himself. "Evie, Chase is just a man who only knows how to insult you. What good intentions could he have? He must be trying to sow discord between us."

Evonne gritted her teeth, recited a string of names, then slapped him again.

If I had not investigated Mrs. Cervantes, I would not have found out that she and her son, while unable to get into the upper social class, had been sneaking into families with love-blinded young masters like mine. They would then use someone innocent and simple-minded like Evonne to take over our property.

Back in high school, Angelo had already slept with seven or eight women. So, the person whom Evonne had been trying so hard to shield was actually a playboy. Her purest Prince Charming had, in an instant, turned into a filthy pig that she despised. Of course, she could not accept that.

I wasn't interested in watching any more of the drama, so I left.

Shannon Corp.'s legal team swiftly filed a lawsuit against the