"I don't need an opportunity like that." Evelyn Sherman's eyes flashed, and in her gaze, there was a heart-pounding light.
"Don't worry, I won't be someone who ruins another person's family. If he really marries someone else, he will no longer be the man I like."
"Are you so sure you can let go?" Grace Yakov's pupils tightened.
"I just believe that he won't disappoint me."
"..." Grace Yakov was speechless.
Seeing Evelyn's stubborn face, she suddenly laughed.
"In a wealthy family, the most intolerable thing is blind wishful thinking. I hope you won't regret your actions in the future."
Perhaps some people's love can really achieve what she couldn't back then.
Grace Yakov restrained her gaze, stood up from the rocking chair, and walked into the living room.
"Is there anything I can do for you?" Evelyn looked at her lonely figure and suddenly spoke up.
"What I want to do, you can't help me with." Grace Yakov paused her footsteps but didn't turn back.
