Having finished the record, Evelyn Sherman had no more reason to stay.
Standing by the roadside, she was hesitating whether to say she'd leave first when she caught sight of Molly's pale little face, her hand at her side tightening.
"Want Auntie Sherman to hold…" Molly caught a glimpse of Evelyn Sherman standing at the roadside and not leaving, and immediately became anxious, reaching out her little arm towards her.
"Get in." Chester Yale opened the passenger door without asking Evelyn's opinion, handed the little princess to her, sat in the driver's seat himself, and started the car to leave.
Watching the car quickly head in the direction of his villa, a nervous feeling welled up in Evelyn's heart.
She thought that he hated her so much that he wouldn't let her step into his villa again, but now…
