Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

"Mr. York."

Evan stepped into the office building, where a lone receptionist greeted him.

She'd already gotten a call from Abby. When she saw Evan walk in, she politely led him to the VIP room on the first floor.

"Mr. York, Vice President Du mentioned it's cold outside, so she asked me to have you wait in the VIP room for a bit. Warm up, have some hot water, and then head back."

Evan smiled gently. "I'll wait here for Vice President Du to finish work."

The receptionist nodded and didn't press further. She'd said her piece. Whether Evan listened or not was up to him.

She was used to seeing Evan show up with flowers and an armful of gifts. Every time he visited, he brought something for Vice President Du. He never came empty-handed.

It had always been like this.

Evan was handsome, came from a good family, and had a way of making women feel special. Which woman could resist his charm?

year, Vice President Du had

him, Evan had pulled back and returned to Wiltspoon. Vice President Du had even chased him there,

in a funk. Everyone speculated about what had happened, but no one dared to ask her

this year, Evan came back, pursuing her

help but side-eye

ones who secretly admired Vice President Du-felt a sense of satisfaction. Some even wished they could teach Evan

he'd brought on the coffee table in front of

him a cup of hot

hot water to

"Thank you."

I'll step out for a moment." Evan nodded, and the receptionist

for nearly two hours before he finally heard footsteps

set down his cup and stood up, stepping out of

side, deep in conversation, with Spencer's

"Abby."

Abby paused too, he