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Chapter 163 Evan Refuses to Yield
None of them had expected to see Evan near the neighborhood Speak of the sense t had literally just been talking about him.
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He pretended not to hear them and quickened his pace, eager to get away Alas hace the jogged up and blocked his path,
“Stop! Don’t you dare walk off!”
“I thought you said you were busy? What are you doing here?”
All three women stared at him with shock and suspicion.
Evan had shaken them deeply that day. Hugo had actually shown up at Golden Residence to remem slap him because of Evan. Even if the point had been to sever ties, the Golden family’s Dem Wass considered paid.
They had believed that Evan had come to the Nine Courts to seek their protection before the moment But now he was already back with the Solberg family. So what was he doing here?
“None of your damn business.” Evan’s brows drew tight, his whole expression souring.
‘I’m going to lose my mind at this rate. These three are like gum under my shoe! Why can’t shake frem? And why do I keep running into them everywhere? Unbelievable! And “What am I doing here? Well fi don’t get back soon, those two maniacs are going to tear the house down!’
When Evan tried to walk past them, the three heiresses stepped in again, their faces turning grim..
“You got one thing right. Mr. Wells really did come to my house today to apologize. My dad slapped him three times, but don’t fool yourself. It wasn’t because of your so-called influence!
Evan’s expression shifted, “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“You really don’t know? Mr. Solomon is coming after you personally.” Anya smirked. “Mr. Wells was terrified of being associated with you. He’d rather take three slaps from my dad than get dragged dowIT: with you.”
Evan blinked, stunned. ‘Hugo already apologized, already took the slaps, and now they’re saying it was because of Mr. Solomon? What does that have to do with him?
When he snapped out of it, his gaze sharpened. “Just answer me this: did Hugo or did he not admit he went to apologize because of me? And did he or did he not say my debt to the Golden family was cleared?”
The heiresses froze for a moment ‘Mr. Wells had indeed said exactly that Evan really knows how to twist things to his advantage
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“Fine, let’s assume you did pay back my family’s debt,” Anya said, exasperated, wearing the exact expression of someone who felt cheated. It irritated Evan instantly.
It got even worse when she switched her tone the next second. “Our debt is settled-fine. But what about the trouble coming from Mr. Solomon?”
She gave him a look full of schadenfreude. “We just got word from the state capital-Mr. Solomon is coming after you personally. Just like three years ago. What are you going to do this time? He’s furious. He’s already declared that no one is allowed to intervene or protect you.
“You’re done for!”
Evan only smiled. “What can I say? I’ll face what they throw at me head-on.”
The three women stared at him, stunned. ‘He’s not afraid at all?!”
Hazel naturally assumed he was just putting on a brave face, so she growled, “Evan, are you crazy? Would it kill you to stop putting on a brave face for once? Regardless, I’m sure you’ll drop the act once Mr. Solomon stands in front of you!”
‘Face whatever they throw at you head-on? Please! Who do you think you are to go up against Mr. Solomon?! Classic case of forgetting how much it hurt last time.’
“Just swallow your pride and give Zeke a little blood. Is it really that hard?” Roxanne finally blurted, unable to keep their real agenda hidden any longer.
Evan’s smirk only deepened. “You can give up on that. I said I wouldn’t give Zeke my blood, and I won’t. So, whatever tricks you’re trying to pull? Stop because they won’t work on me.”
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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