Seeing the caller ID, Evelyn Sherman froze for several seconds before she wiped away her tears and answered the phone.
"Where are you? I'll come to pick you up, join me for a meal," Chester Yale's deep and sexy voice came through from the other end of the phone.
Hearing his voice, the tears that Evelyn had finally managed to stop, immediately welled up in her eyes again.
She bit her lip, holding back sobs, and spoke with a normal tone, "I'm at the Seaside Villa, there are vegetables in the fridge, I'll cook for you, why don't you come over?"
"Okay," Chester Yale was taken aback for a moment, surprised that she would take the initiative to invite him to her place, but he quickly agreed and then hung up the phone.
Staring at the disconnected call, Evelyn Sherman stayed immobile on the ground for a few seconds before she put down her cell phone.
Getting up from the ground, she repacked the stuff from the two boxes and placed them back on the shelf.
