"You wouldn't. You still owe Ella Jackson a favor, and even if you don't repay it, she doesn't want to see Collins Aiden, and you would never force her to confront him," Evelyn Sherman's voice was soft, yet it carried her understanding of him.
Upon hearing this, Chester Yale arched an eyebrow, neither confirming nor denying.
He had promised Ella that if there ever came a day she needed his help, he would assist her unconditionally.
But Ella had not sought him out; instead, she approached Evelyn.
"Collins Aiden isn't dead, he's just not living well," Chester uttered coldly.
The woman he loved had left without a goodbye, and Collins Aiden was nowhere to be found. There was no need to investigate; it was clear that his current situation couldn't be good.
"..." Evelyn was taken aback, biting her lip.
In her eyes, hesitation flickered.
