Charlie Austin's gentle voice carefully came out from the cell phone.
Evelyn Sherman paused, gripping her cell phone with a slight force.
It wasn't Chester Yale after all.
Why did she feel so disappointed...?
"I know you don't like me meddling in your affairs, but this matter is more serious than I imagined, so I took the initiative." Charlie couldn't hear any response from the other end of the line, so he softly apologized.
A hint of gloom showed on his handsome face.
While others couldn't tell, he could recognize at a glance that the man in the photo was Chester Yale.
If this news wasn't handled promptly, and someone else recognized the man in the photo, Evelyn's relationship with Chester would be exposed to the media's lens.
He would never allow this to happen...
"Charlie, I didn't mean that, thank you for helping me." Evelyn came to her senses and earnestly thanked him.
"You're welcome. As long as you're not angry," Charlie smiled and his deep voice sounded slowly.
