Evelyn Sherman came to her senses, noticing the person standing in front of her, her facial expression changing instantly.
"Seems like we're really destined to cross paths. Every time we meet, you always find a way to bump into me." Lucas Scott's lips curled into a devilish grin, staring at Evelyn Sherman's astonished face, bantering.
"I've noticed." The malaise was quite compelling.
She needs to find an auspicious day to visit a temple, pray to Buddha, and seek protection.
The light in Evelyn Sherman's eyes flashed, remembering Chester Yale's reminder, she walked past him, ready to leave.
"Are you here for a meal?"
She wanted to leave, but Lucas Scott wasn't giving way. He suddenly extended his hand, blocking her route, raising his eyebrow to question.
"I also have a private room here. Why don't we join together?" Lucas Scott casually pointed in the direction of his private room not too far away.
Evelyn Sherman saw the door number of his private room, slightly taken aback.
