Lucas Scott's wicked eyes changed as he looked at Chester Yale, who completely ignored him.
However, without giving him a chance to speak, Chester had already forcefully pulled Evelyn Sherman away from the private room, leaving only a few bodyguards to block his way.
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"Bang——" Chester stuffed Evelyn into the car and slammed the car door shut.
He walked around to the driver's seat, started the car, and drove forward.
The constantly increasing speed made the wind blowing in their faces painful.
As if venting his anger, Chester pressed the accelerator harder and harder.
Evelyn stared blankly at the Chester who appeared out of nowhere, and once she came to her senses, she hurried to close the car window.
"Chester Yale, how come you're here..."
"Swish——" Chester turned the steering wheel, and the car stopped abruptly by the side of the road.
A second later, he turned his head and glared harshly at Evelyn.
His hand gripped the steering wheel, almost crushing it.