Evan was infuriated when he heard it being brought up.
As he looked up in anger, his gaze fell upon Nicole who was walking slowly towards the rear house. To him, she had started it all.
“I had a dream last night. In it, there was a crazy person who was blind and handicapped.”
Evan gritted his teeth when he emphasized the words, blind and handicapped.
Frowning, Sylphiette looked at him quizzically. “A dream?”
A dream isn’t real, so why does he look so angry?
“That’s right, some weirdos are just incredulous. Isn’t that the case, Dr. Tussaud?”
Evan was obviously talking to Nicole. In fact, he even made sure he said it loud enough that she heard him.
Nicole stopped in her tracks as she tightened her grip on her ingredient bag. Maintaining her composure, she looked towards him.
“That’s right. Some weirdos might even trip someone else up in their sleep. Therefore, it’s best to stay away from them.”
Evan’s cold eyes narrowed and his lips curled into a faint smirk.
“When I get my hands on her, I will make her suffer to the extent she wished she were dead.”
Nicole’s heart skipped a beat as the smile on her face froze.
Does Evan know it’s me?
Coming up with an excuse, she quickly took her leave.
As she walked off nervously, Evan watched on and resisted the urge to beat her up.
Meanwhile, Sylphiette gave Evan a puzzled look as she had no idea what was going on.
However, she was sure that Evan’s anger had something to do with Nicole.
Something had definitely happened between them that she wasn’t aware of.
As she instinctively straightened her sleeve, a sense of dread flashed across her eyes.
She knew she couldn’t stand by and do nothing. Or else, it would be detrimental to her interest if Evan fell for Nicole.
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