Evelyn looked at their surroundings. “Has your ride not arrived yet?”

“Not yet.”

“Then, I’ll wait with you.” Taking a few steps towards him, she knew this was her final chance.

“Ah Tyrone.

.” Suddenly, Evelyn’s high heel gave way, and she fell straight to

Tyrone extended his hand and helped her up, asking with concern, “Are you okay?”

“I think I’ve twisted my ankle.” Seizing this opportunity, Evelyn clung onto his arm.

you

you take me to the hospital instead? My car keys are in my pocket,” Evelyn pleaded, her

up his phone

was contacting the person who would soon come to

your car keys down. Evelyn has sprained her ankle. She needs to

responded promptly,

Evelyn’s expression hardened.

wait here, or would you

She felt lost.

Evelyn

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