After discussing with Evan's parents, Zachary agreed to Evan's request and arranged for a butler to come over. The butler was expected to arrive in two days. At this moment, Evan's small home was quiet and dark-no one was there.

Abby parked the car in front of the villa, leaned over, and rummaged through Evan's pockets until she found a keyring in his right pocket.

She stepped out, unlocked the front gate, then went inside and turned on the lights before returning to the car. After that, she drove into the villa's driveway, parking near the entrance so she could help Evan inside.

Evan seemed to be in a deep sleep. He hadn't opened his eyes or said a word the entire way back.

Spencer had drunk the most, yet Evan, who had barely touched his drink, was the one completely out of it.

Abby seriously suspected he was faking it, but he was doing such a good job that she couldn't find any cracks in his act.

How could a man who frequently attended business meetings and social events have such a low alcohol tolerance?

wake up.

in, patted his face, and gave him a little shake, trying

Evan's eyes

"Abby."

about you. Abby, I love you. No matter how still many names you have, you

it didn't make a difference.

pulled her hand away from his grasp and pinched

of the Du family. I'm not Fox, and I'm not Bianca." Evan

to me.

kdon't know about, but no matter what, I love you. I'm sorry about last year. I didn't know... If I had known, I never would've let go of your hand. I wasn't trying to hurt you. Дjust didn't want to lead you on while being caught between two relationships. I thought lawas doing the right thing. But I was wrong. Abby, you can hit me,

stared at him for a long moment before finally saying, "Evan, you're drunk. Can you even get out of the car on your own? Come on, let's get

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