Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

Both Spencer and Victoria were career-driven. Maybe that was why they hadn't truly been together all these years.

"Brother Spencer, hold on a moment. I'll call the security captain and ask them to let Evan in. It's freezing outside."

Even if Evan was sitting in his heated car, the cold was relentless. He wasn't someone who handled the cold well. And yet, he had come here for her immediately after New Year's. He had waited outside all this time. It couldn't have been easy for him.

"Good. Call now. Don't let him freeze. If he catches a cold, you'll just end up feeling bad for him again," Spencer said with a smile.

Abby stepped aside, called security, and told them to let Evan in.

She also informed the front desk, instructing them to have Evan wait in the VIP lounge on the first floor, where he could have some hot water and warm up.

After making the call, Abby returned to discussing business with Spencer. Even though Abby had refused to go to the movies with Evan, he hadn't left. How could he leave when his so-called rival was still inside?

Sitting quietly in his car, Evan kept his eyes locked on the office building. Every so often, he tugged his coat tighter around himself. Even with the heater on, he still felt the chill and had to rub his hands together to stay warm.

Wiltspoon's temperature had dropped sharply over the past couple of days. It was a late spring cold snap.

Every year, after the New Year, there was always a period of bitter cold.

Three days ago, it was so hot people were wearing short sleeves. Then, after two days of rain, the temperature plunged.

been colder, but this time, the cold was particularly

proper heating, it was

a security

Group's security team. The man walked over to Evan's car and

down, and an icy wind rushed

only was it freezing, but the wind was cutting, like a thousand tiny blades stinging

his hat down over his exposed

asked you to come inside. But you can only wait in the VIP lounge on the first floor. She's still working fate and doesn't have time to meet

wouldn't let him stay out in the

the VIP room," Evan agreed, a smile tugging at his lips. Then he asked, "Can

was no harm in it-if Vice President Du had already

make a difference. He nodded. "Go ahead." Most employees had already

thanked the security captain and handed him a

security captain hesitated for a moment, then accepted them. It was Huazi—

of the fourth young master of the York family. Even the cigarettes he