Did her eyes deceive her?
The car she had just seen looked so familiar, like, like Chester Yale's car...
No, it couldn't be, he had said that he was at the company and just finished a meeting, how could he be here?
But would there be a second car in Grande City with the same boastful license plate number like his?
Evelyn Sherman gazed at the luxury car that had disappeared into the street, her brows slightly furrowing.
She must have seen it wrong; Chester Yale had no reason to lie to her.
But what if it really was him?
Remembering Derrick Caesar's completely different reactions before and after, Evelyn's heart started racing again.
If it really was Chester Yale, why did he lie to her?
Evelyn pulled out her cell phone, about to dial his number, but hesitated the moment her finger touched the screen.
If she got through, what would she ask him?
Ask him why he came to the hotel but lied to her?
Or ask him why he helped her but didn't tell her?
