C6 Chapter 6

And Asher maintained his perfect gentlemanly demeanor from start to finish, even with the frequent looks of sympathy, disbelief, and embarrassment he received from bystanders.

The noisy woman seemed to have just realized her situation at the moment, and she glared hatefully at the man smiling confidently and elegantly in front of her, and lowered her voice to say, "What did I do that wasn't good enough? Why did you break up with me?"

"It's not that you're not doing enough; it's that I don't feel anything for you anymore."

His voice was light and airy, mixed with a few hints of magnetism, and coupled with his handsome, young, energetic face, he attracted the attention of almost all the ladies present at once.

All beautiful men love to look at, let alone this beautiful man in front of me; even his voice is so pleasant and melodious when he speaks.

The beautiful woman was half pissed off at his comment, "I don't have feelings for you." She raised the glass of wine in front of her and splashed it on her confident face.

"Asher, you asshole, go to hell!"

The beautiful woman finished her scolding and turned away aggressively with her delicate handbag.

The moment the wine was spilled on Asher, a rare hint of post-revenge pleasure and a sneer played at the corners of Evelyn's mouth.

Yes!

For a bitch like Asher to have dirt thrown at him in public is nothing short of God's retribution.

Luna, who was also watching, glanced at her and couldn't help but say, "Evelyn, why do I get the impression that you look like you're having fun?"

Evelyn took a sip of the red wine in front of her and said with a suppressed laugh, "Don't you think the scene just now was wonderful? The male lead was bitchy enough, and the female lead was hot enough. Speaking of which, the meal today was a bit expensive, but we watched a bullshit breakup fight for free, so it was worth it for me to pay for this meal."

"Uh ......"

"Luna, are you full? We'll keep ordering if it's not enough."

"Uh ......"

Luna desperately squeezed her eyes at her, and when Evelyn didn't respond, she lowered her voice and said, "You're talking too loud, and that handsome guy over there who got his drink thrown at him is looking at you too."

Evelyn raised her eyelids lazily and glanced in Asher's direction, realizing that the other man was surveying himself with a very amused gaze.

It was a look she was all too familiar with.

Asher gets this imperative look on his face when he finds interesting prey.

Evelyn couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

Asher, Asher, you're such a constant bitch; you just broke up with your girlfriend one foot, and not five minutes later, you're actually interested in new prey.

If this had been her previous life, she would have fallen into his trap like a fool.

But she's Evelyn; she's made a new life, and if it weren't for this bitch of a man, she wouldn't have ended her life on her thirtieth birthday in her last life.

If the sedan that knocked her off the road was responsible for her death, then Asher and Ella were clearly indirectly responsible for her murder.

At the thought, she returned a fierce look, one of resentment, dissatisfaction, and anger ......

At this moment, too many emotions came to her mind, and if she could, she really wanted to continue to throw the glass of wine in her hand into this scum's face.

Asher doesn't seem to expect the sexy gaze he's always been so proud of to be spurned, which seems to evoke a strong fighting spirit in him.

He slowly got up and walked over to Evelyn and said to her, slightly provocatively, "This lady, that bullshit breakup fight back there wasn't free. Don't you want to buy me a drink?"

Evelyn sneered, "Sorry, I never give rewards when I watch a monkey show."

Asher's face fell slightly, then the corners of his mouth curled back into a light smile, and he gave her a meaningful look, "You're funny!"

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to the gazes of the bystanders and lifted his feet to gracefully leave.

Luna snapped out of her shock and said incredulously, "Evelyn, you don't have a grudge against that handsome guy from earlier, do you?"

Evelyn grunted, "I don't even know him, so where's the vendetta?"

"But I do see a hint of murder in your eyes."

Evelyn was amused by her friend, "You think you're reading a martial arts novel and killing people! I just think that the kind of person who doesn't take his feelings seriously really doesn't make people feel good about him."

"But he's handsome."

There are plenty of handsome men in the world, and Liam, the owner of the Davis group, is much more handsome than Asher.

However, in her last life, she and Asher met at the new employee training session of Theo Group. In this life, she met Asher at this western restaurant.

Could it be that the destiny that has been set has been quietly changed without notice?

"Here's a list of the items you were responsible for picking up at lunch today; I've listed the names of the items and where they're being sold, and I'd like to see what you've bought on my desk before I come back to work this afternoon."

The cocky voice rang in Evelyn's head as she grimaced at the list of items handed to her by her coworker Charlotte.

She didn't reach for it; she just looked up at the other woman. "If I'm not mistaken, the things listed on the list are personal items you purchased for yourself. First of all, I'm not your personal secretary; secondly, I don't have to be your errand boy; and lastly, I have something to do at lunch."

"Are you rejecting me?" The other man's tone was bad.

Evelyn smiled lazily, "I'm just stating the facts."

As one of the royal secretaries to the president of the Davis group, Scarlett is accompanied by two assistants besides Evelyn, the other being Charlotte.

The other party than their own three months earlier than the company, this year twenty-two-year-old Charlotte, but born a sultry comparable to the face of the vixen, usually in the company dressed up in flamboyant, wearing clothes almost every piece of brand-name.

When she first came to work at the DAVIS Group, Evelyn never understood why a young lady from a wealthy family like Charlotte would willingly work as a handyman at the DAVIS Group.

She later realized that Charlotte's uncle was a senior member of the davis group, and the reason why she was doing odd jobs and running errands in the president's office area was that she wanted to take advantage of her work and take the opportunity to get close to the president of the davis group.

The ugly duckling turning into a white swan is a dream that every woman longs for, and Charlotte is not wrong; she just wants to take a shortcut to find her future Prince Charming.

Evelyn doesn't take Charlotte's marvelous behavior of dressing up differently every day seriously; to her, Charlotte looks like a willful little child, spunky, mean, and capricious, clearly the kind of naughty little girl who has been spoiled by her mother and father.

In the two months she'd been working, Charlotte had often blatantly shoved work that belonged to her over her head.

Evelyn was fine with that; she worked for the company anyway, and it wasn't like she was going to die of exhaustion if she worked more.