Chester Yale said something loudly again, but Evelyn Sherman wasn't listening; she just stubbornly stood in the wind, keeping him company while he was being punished.
Seeing this, he took a step forward and pressed the doorbell of the Yakov Family again.
Soon, the butler was seen running to open the door, but still did not let him in. Instead, after exchanging a few words, the butler looked up nervously in the direction of Evelyn's room.
Upon seeing Evelyn standing on the balcony in the cold wind, the butler's expression changed, and he hurriedly closed the door and ran inside.
In less than three minutes, the door to Evelyn's room was opened.
Grace Yakov's hurried figure was filled with tension. As soon as she stepped onto the balcony and saw Evelyn shivering from the cold, her steps halted.
"Evelyn…" Grace Yakov paused, then without a second thought took off her jacket and walked up to drape it over Evelyn, holding Evelyn's petite body tightly in her embrace.
