"Even if I'm overestimating my abilities, isn't it because of the things we can't accomplish that we need to persist?" As soon as Evelyn Sherman came back to her senses, she got up from her seat, paid the bill, and followed Grace.
When she reached the door, she found Grace Yakov waiting for her.
Her footsteps paused slightly, and looking at Grace's cold back, she hesitated whether to approach her or not.
"What did you just say?" Grace Yakov turned her head, looking somewhat puzzled, as if she hadn't really heard Evelyn's words earlier.
Evelyn suddenly gained confidence and walked toward her.
"Perhaps you think it's laughable for me to follow you like this, trying to convince you to help me. But, in my opinion, even if it's overreaching, I have to do it. There are always people in life that you want to protect at all costs."
Chester Yale was that person for her.
Even if she couldn't help him, she wanted to try her best.
Even if it wouldn't succeed, at least she had tried.
