Why didn't he do it himself? Why did he have to get two other guys to do it?
Evette thought, frustrated. Why isn't he interested in me? Why can't he see how beautiful I am? Huh! Heartless.
Watching Evette's twisted face, Anne gently warned her, "Evette, we'd better not mess with Spencer Davidson. He's not someone we should cross."
He's frightening. How he's plotted, everything is scary. And the necklace! He's ruined Carter's reputation as well as Evette's. He's too clever.
Evette understood what Anne meant, but she couldn't accept it. "So, we will just forget about it?!"
She had always been granted what she wanted, and now she had lost both her virginity and dignity. How could she just let it go? She couldn't.
An angry voice thundered, "Go and pack. Tomorrow you are going to Italy, and you are staying there for a few years." Frank demanded. He had been silent, and he looked extremely cross.
