"He was my senior at school and we met there. Are you really that bored? You actually like hearing about other people's past." Evelyn Sherman sneered albeit knowing that Lucas Scott wouldn't see her disdainful look in his direction.
"I only like hearing about your past. I'm curious, I wonder how Chester Yale made you fall in love with him. Maybe then, I could mimic it and increase my chances of winning." Lucas Scott said, half in jest.
"Then you needn't waste your effort. I was the one who fell for him first, and after chasing him for a long time, I finally got him. You can't learn this." Evelyn Sherman chatted away as she recalled her dogged pursuit of Chester Yale in the past.
In her tone, there wasn't any coyness typical of young girls. It was more like a kind of vibrant energy, like sunlight.
