Eve had hoped that her words would be enough to shrug Mr. Humphrey away from her and would send him on his way, but it seemed like he was too intent on walking her back home.
"I think Miss Barlow is right, Mr. Humphrey," stated Mr. Sullivan, the polite smile still etched on his lips, "She and I have matters to discuss, and it would take time. I don't think it would be right to have a respectful gentleman like yourself following us. If it makes you feel better, I will make sure to see that the lady is safely seen at her house."
Before Mr. Humphrey could say something more, Mr. Sullivan offered a slight bow, and both he and Eve started to walk away from there.
Eve didn't turn back to look at Mr. Humphrey, and while looking ahead, she said, "Thank you for that, Mr. Sullivan."
"You are welcome. Though I do not blame him, you are a lovely woman and anyone would enjoy your company," Noah complimented Eve, and her cheeks turned slightly red out of bashfulness.
