Why did Mr. Davin call Mr. Evan by his first name? Was it because he was bolder when Mr. Seet wasn’t here? Or was he shocked to his wits and lost his mind?
“Mr. Davin, where will you get reinforcement from?” John asked caringly.
“To the sheep pen!”
John frowned and thought to himself. I think he is referring to Ms. Sheila’s house!
Hmm, I hope that Mr. Davin can really figure out a way to solve this crisis. Otherwise, I can’t imagine what will happen to the Seet Group and the Seet family!
On the other hand, Davin anxiously sped off to the Muir family villa in his car.
Sheila’s parents were surprised to see their son-in-law arrived at their villa so hastily.
“Davin, what’s going on?” Patrick asked as he was confused.
“Did something happen to Sheila?” Layla was a little nervous too.
“Sheila is fine. I’m not here for Sheila but something else.”
Their expressions softened once they heard that their daughter was fine.
“Davin, calm down. Have a seat and tell us what happened.”
“That’s right, Davin. Are you here to talk about your marriage with Sheila?” Layla enquired.
How could I be in the mood to discuss our marriage now? I’m sorry that I’m going to let you down!
Davin sat on the crescent-shaped sofa and explained, “I’m here to ask a favor from Patrick. I’m not sure if you are willing to help me.”
Without hesitation, Patrick replied, “Since you’re my son-in-law, I will certainly help you if I can. Just tell me what it is about.”
Davin glanced sideways at the two maids, who were cleaning up the antique cabinet. As Layla immediately got his hint, she made up an excuse and asked all of them to leave.
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