Mr. Gomez detected Evelyn Sherman's hesitation and swiftly added another sentence.
The information made Evelyn's face turn pale.
She bit her lip tightly, and was silent for a moment.
She didn't want to plead with Chester Yale, but what about Ella Jackson...
"Could I trouble Mr. Gomez to make an appointment with Chester Yale?" Evelyn's voice was soft. A simple sentence seemed to consume her entire strength.
"Of course." Mr. Gomez, with a smile, closed his document, and stood up from his chair.
"Miss Sherman, please wait a moment. I will go tell Mr. Chester that you are looking for him."
The moment his words fell, Mr. Gomez didn't give Evelyn a chance to change her mind. He disappeared into thin air as if carried away swiftly by the wind.
In the reception room, only Evelyn was left, anxiously awaiting news.
However, no matter how much she waited, Mr. Gomez never returned.
Eventually, unable to trust the situation, she returned to inquire at the receptionist's desk.
