Sylphiette hastily called to ask about the situation.
“How’s everything?”
“Who said an accident was a good idea? I still don’t know what’s going on there. Even my men are injured.”
Don’t know what’s going on there?
The joy in Sylphiette’s heart slowly faded away into worry. She prayed that Davin could never talk for the rest of his life from now on.
“You can’t even deal with a man after so long. Sylphiette, it’s best for you to prove your capability soon. Otherwise…”
“I understand.”
“Come over and help!”
Abruptly, Evan’s deep voice came from behind her. Sylphiette turned around to see him walking in with a dark figure.
She hurriedly ended the call and started to scrutinize the figure.
After realizing who it was, her heart jumped to her throat.
Good God, luck isn’t on my side. Davin’s already in such a horrible state, but he still managed to appear in front of Evan.
What the hell are his men doing?
Several maids rushed over to help Davin into the living room.
Meanwhile, Evan quickly took out his phone to call their family doctor.
Sylphiette anxiously walked toward Davin, who was on the couch, and tried to put on a calm front. “What happened to you?”
Davin raised his blackened face and gritted out, “I met some idiot who followed me half of my trip. When I was about to reach Rose Garden, that idiot suddenly rammed into my car!”
So they didn’t take action the entire time and only did it when they were near Rose Garden? That bunch of b*stards. Are they brainless?
Looking at the gloomy Sylphiette, Davin continued, “It was my fault. Outsiders might not recognize my new sports car, so they had to make sure I was heading to Rose Garden before they dared to make their move. Isn’t that right, Sylphiette?”
Snapped back to reality by his words, a tinge of panic crept into her eyes. She clenched her fists to maintain her calmness as she replied, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Davin’s gaze seemed to pierce her soul.
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