A sleek black Range Rover, understated but shining with luxury, zipped down the street, while Walter did not hesitate to ring up Evangeline.Lucky for her, the thirteenth floor of the main teaching building was a ghost town, and the conference room was buzzing with chatter, so her phone's sudden ring went unnoticed.She saw Walter's name on the screen, and her brow creased with annoyance.To dodge his relentless nagging and not put off her chat with the school folks, she figured she had better get this headache out of the way.The moment she answered, Evangeline let her irritation show, no holds barred. "Mr. Walter Gordon, in case you missed the memo, we're about to be exes. If it's not life-threatening, can you not mess with my day, please?"She had worked hard to lock away her feelings for Walter. If he kept popping up, how was she supposed to forget him?Walter was having none of it, even more ticked off than she was. "Who says I've got nothing important? Trust me, this is top
Evangeline was not playing Walter's game. "Walter, even if we don't mention our divorce's cooling-off period or even if we were still married, I still have the freedom to do what I want. So back off, okay?" She was beyond frustrated.She could not stand this version of Walter; everything about him just got under her skin. She had once loved him deeply, only to be met with his indifference. She was done pouring her heart out, yet he was all over her business."Do you really think I want to meddle in your life? Alex has decided to work at Avalon University, and you're here today to teach violin, right?"Her eyes darkened, and she snapped, "Walter, you're the worst! Have you been spying on me?"Walter completely ignored Evangeline's fury, his voice a deep rumble of menace. "Evangeline, didn't I tell you to keep your distance from Alex?"Alex starts working at Avalon University, and you're all too eager to show up. What do you think that makes me look like? And what about the Gordon f
At last, the operating room light went off. The medics wheeled Lydia out, straight to the ICU.The next 12 hours would tell if she would make it through without complications. If she did, she would be out of danger.With the prisoner's life in jeopardy, the police on watch bore the weight of responsibility, standing vigil outside her room.After Walter got the information, he wasted no time telling David to strengthen the security around Lydia. There was no way they were going to let her slip away.Evangeline peered through the ICU's observation window at Lydia, who was hooked up to a bunch of tubes and fighting for every breath. A storm of rage swirled in her eyes.Was this karmic retribution?It felt like just yesterday when her own mother, Yessica, was the one in the ICU, a tangle of tubes keeping her alive.Was it time for the bad guys to get a taste of the same medicine?Lydia finally had to live through agony worse than death—she was going to suffer a million times more t
Walter rattled off his words at lightning speed.Evangeline heard him, but her mind just went blank trying to piece them all together.'Whatever,' she thought, 'I'll just have to trust Walter.' In her state, there was no way she could wrestle someone away from his clutches.She pushed down the whirlwind of emotions inside her. Before she could get a word out, Walter's voice, laced with concern, reached her ears."Head back and get some now. I'll stay with Lydia. The second she's safe, you'll be the first to know."Just then, Wade, who had finished all the paperwork, came rushing in. He barely had a moment to feel relieved when he spotted Walter, that jerk, getting too close for comfort."Walter, back off!"Like a gust of wind, Wade was there, knocking Walter's hand from Evangeline's shoulder and pulling her to safety behind him.He had already clashed with the Gordons over Evangeline, and Walter was no exception. No more playing nice.Wade glared at Walter as he laid down the
Holden was still standing there, looking a bit lost, when Jack swooped in with a plate of toast and milk, shoving Yale's tray aside. "Bro, you're out of touch. What kid wants to eat plain oatmeal these days? They're all about this toast and milk combo," boasted Jack with a smirk.At the back, Aemon and James were as quiet as statues, just watching to see which breakfast Evangeline would pick.Evangeline could not believe it. She had just woken up to find the Foster family in a silent showdown. Yale and Jack were in a breakfast battle, while Aemon and James seemed to be taking silent bets. Only Holden, the life of the party, was not picking sides. Instead, he was right there, chattering away in Evangeline's ear.Faced with two totally different breakfast options, Evangeline suddenly propped herself up, ready to make her choice.This day just could not go on like this!Faced with two breakfasts, if Evangeline picked one, she would tick off the uncle who offered the other.If she re
Then Aemon, who had been quiet, cut in. "If you're feeling sleepy, why not just take a good nap? No need to push yourself so hard."If there were a way to score someone's way with words, Aemon would ace it. Even though he was basically telling Evangeline to just sleep, she could not get annoyed. Instead, she felt her uncle's deep affection for her. The resolve she had to leave was slipping."Maybe I'll head out after I've had some sleep?" Another massive yawn escaped Evangeline, and her eyelids were fighting a losing battle to stay open.Holden zipped to her side in a flash. "Go sleep, go sleep. The Foster family's company is swarming with folks. It won't crumble if you skip a day, will it now? The most important thing is for you to get some rest.""Mm." Drowsiness swept over her, but Evangeline mustered her wits and squinted at Holden, "Uncle, you're acting... sort of odd today."She could not quite put her finger on what was off. Was it because she did not catch enough shut-eye
Walter was always a workaholic, and pulling all-nighters was nothing new to him.However, life was full of unexpected twists, and he was even dealing with an injury.After pushing through another whole night when he should have been recovering, even his resilient body was feeling the strain.Faced with a mountain of paperwork, he felt completely swamped and had zero motivation to tackle any of it.Walter was just about to catch his breath when his assistant David strode in worriedly. "Mr. Gordon, you're looking pretty pale. Should we get you to the hospital for a check-up?"Walter had taken a bad hit, and after a whole night at the hospital with Evangeline, he was not even sure how his injuries were holding up."No need," dismissed Walter with a hand gesture. He knew a trip back to the hospital would land him in a bed for however long. Moreover, with all the time he had spent lately on Evangeline's prenatal appointments and other stuff, he was already behind on work. He could not
Walter, standing dead center, was a little nervous. Five towering men were eyeing him like prey, and they were all family elders to boot. That was enough to make anyone's heart race.Holden stood as the chosen voice of the five brothers, his gaze on Walter heavy with unspoken fury. There was no room for small talk; he cut straight to the chase."Walter, we didn't come here to make a fuss. We just want to know one thing: When are you going to let Evie go and sign those divorce papers?"Evangeline's marriage to Walter had been nothing but hardship, and her uncles had watched her suffer.They were determined, before even stepping foot here, to free Evangeline from this toxic tie to Walter and then help her find happiness again.Walter was floored by Holden's blunt question.He had been so focused on getting Evangeline to have his kids, a divorce was the last thing on his mind. However, Holden's question made it sound like it was already a sure thing."Could there be some kind of mi