Chapter 8

“Mr. Evan?”

The two people who had just confronted Rosalynn were dumbfounded when they saw who had arrived.

“What are you guys doing?” Evan frowned, shielding Rosalynn.

Whispers of surprise spread through the crowd.

“We received a complaint that this lady didn’t have an invitation, so we were just coming. over to ask her a few questions,” one of them replied.

“She doesn’t have an invite because I personally invited her,” Evan said seriously. “If you have any more questions, ask me!”

“Sorry, sir!” The two quickly waved their hands. “Miss, we didn’t know the situation. Please don’t take it to heart and let it ruin your evening at the party!”

“Yeah, yeah!” The other one chimed in.

“It’s OK,” Rosalynn shook her head.

“Go mind your own business,” Evan waved his hand, still looking a bit unhappy.

Everyone who worked for the Lockner family knew that Mr. Evan was kind–hearted and mild–tempered. He never gave the staff a hard time.

The two staff members departed, their faces visibly flustered and muttering about the audacity of someone who dared to challenge them in such a manner.

Observing the unfolding scene, Ashley quickly blended into the crowd, apprehensive that the staff members might recognize her and potentially create public trouble for her.

“This girl actually knows Mr. Evan of the Lockner family!”

“It’s not just that they know each other, but did you see how he stood up for her? Their relationship must be quite serious!”

“Who the hell is she?”

Listening to the surrounding gossip, Ashley’s complexion grew pale. The rumors suggested that after a five–year affair with Wayne, Rosalynn had been abruptly abandoned, and now she had allegedly entangled herself with Mr. Evan from the esteemed luxury jewelry group. Ashley couldn’t fathom it; she believed Rosalynn was simply unworthy of such attention and companionship.

Rosalynn herself was also stunned. First off, the handsome guy in front of her was the star of today’s party, the young master of the Lockner family, Evan. Secondly… he actually came to her rescue!

“Are you OK?” Evan turned around, worried, as if afraid she had been scared.

“I’m fine, Mr. Lockner. Thank you for helping me out,” salynn said, somewhat embarrassed. After all, she really did sneak onto the

Wait! Wallace!

Rosalynn quickly looked around, but Wallace was nowhere to be found in the dispersing crowd.

drop something?” Evan looked around innocently, following

Rosalynn’s

pretentious voice called out

had sent those workers earlier, based

gaze shifted towards Evan, her eyes flickering with a mix of

clung onto Wayne’s arm, presenting themselves as

curt

sly smile, playfully waved at

to

smiled dropped. He remembered how testy Secretary Tesdal got that day when Wayne’s office

stepped forward, glanced at Rosalynn, and then looked at Evan. Then he laughed lightly, “Secretary Tesdal, you sure

sunk. She looked up at Wayne, her

Rosalynn’s words left her lips, she observed Wayne’s

Wayne wasn’t concerned about maintaining his image, he would have already

to meet you, Mr.

of noble upbringing, always showed impeccable manners, but he ignored Evan and headed to

at Wayne. An independent Rosalynn was

Jacob’s pleasure

desperately to save the company,

soft

up

eyes

He called her name again, even

couldn’t help but laugh,

beautiful name!” Evan

head, tucking her loose hair behind

was still plenty of time left in the party; she would

since you snuck on board, is

was hoping to talk to a senior about some matters.

looking for? I’ll help

was always a price to pay, so she

“Just call me Evan!”

bodyguard approached her. “Miss, my boss

with a surprise, and she quickly agreed, “Alright, I’ll

Who’s your boss?” Evan was quite

heard from his friends that some older dudes, like way too old, are super rude and always bully young

looking for,” Rosalynn whispered. “Evan, thanks so much for today. I have to run, but I’ll treat

An independent Rosalynn was full of surprises! He followed Wayne

Jacob’s pleasure at her

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