Trapped in Love

Lily immediately went to greet him. “Mr. Jordan, welcome back.”

Evan handed his coat to her. “Where is she?”

Lily replied, “Ms. Shenton just went upstairs. She didn’t eat much. It seems like she’s in a bad mood.”

Evan furrowed his brows. He hadn’t even asked her why she pushed Daniella, yet she was already in a sour mood.

Glancing at the nearly untouched dishes on the table, he ascended the stairs with a cold expression and knocked on the door without much emotion.

Shortly after, Caroline opened the door. Observing the cold man standing outside, she asked nonchalantly, “Mr. Jordan, is there something I can assist you with?”

Evan grew irritated at her distant demeanor. “Shouldn’t you provide me with an explanation?” he questioned.

Caroline kept her gaze lowered. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Evan narrowed his eyes. “Caroline, stop asking the obvious and testing my patience!”

However, Caroline chuckled. Suddenly, she lifted her head and stared directly at him. “Well, even if I had the courage to do so, would you believe me?”

Evan responded icily, “So, that’s why you refuse to explain? Caroline, she sprained her ankle because of you!”

Caroline struggled to contain her laughter.

He had already deemed her guilty from the very beginning, so what was the point of asking so many questions?

Caroline faked a smile. “You posed the question yourself. You just want me to confess that I pushed her, right? Well, there you have it. I’m such a wicked woman.”

sympathize with his first love? Since he despised her so, he should

after admitting her

pulling her into

aggressively and delivered a painful bite. A cry of pain

him away but her futile attempts were met with an even tighter

an object for his amusement. Bitter tears streamed

of sorrow and turmoil filled his eyes as he saw the tears clinging to her long eyelashes. His brows furrowing deeply with a blend of

that something was

gave way to a surge of anger, evident in

menacing tone as he bellowed, “Does it pain you so much to

remained silent with her head bowed and her feet rooted to the

around and

sound of a car engine resonated

looked out of the window in a

be a substitute, but now she realized her

*

private room at the Wild Sides club,

sitting in silence for a

and remarked, “Evan, did you once again find the

cold glare.

silent and shot a quick glance

up, “Evan, why didn’t you bring your secretary

“Mention her again, and you’re gonna miss the company of women for the

widened eyes as he swiftly stood up, putting as much distance