She had only managed to dodge Sean Yale when he had his guard down, but now with him on alert, she wasn't his opponent at all.
"Sean Yale, if you dare touch me, I'll smash myself against the wall and die right now. Let's see how you explain this to Henry Yale!" At the critical moment, Evelyn Sherman stood by the wall and spoke coldly.
"..." Sean Yale paused, staring at the resolute Evelyn for a second, and was genuinely taken aback for a moment.
His narrow eyes narrowed, and he hooked up the corners of his mouth, "Don't think you can threaten me like this. I don't believe you really dare to do it."
Women always talked tough, but they had no real courage.
As soon as Sean Yale thought of this, he couldn't help but walk towards Evelyn again.
"Smack-!"
Evelyn glanced at Sean Yale and, without hesitation, turned and dashed straight into the wall.
