Chapter 22 young master is sick
Chapter 22 young master is sick
Perla spied Evan's cold features and her pupils flinched violently.
What a handsome man! Although he bears a slight resemblance to Fabian, he perfectly complements
Fabian's shortcomings in appearance.
Five features more three-dimensional, appearing sword eyebrows and starry eyes, forehead full and
high ......
Riya was also stunned for a moment.
"Miss Wilson, what a coincidence." Perla was the first to come back to her senses, smiled coquettishly
and spoke sweetly, "What are you going to do about your brother-in-law's illegitimate son?"
"Brother-in-law?" Evelyn sized up the girl in front of her wearing a short, beige, high-class little dress
with a suspicious look.
"She's my sister, Perla."
Riya followed suit, subconsciously straightening her back and maintaining a graceful posture, not
willing to lose out to Evelyn with every move.
Perla's eyes darted over Evelyn and Evan, and with a raised eyebrow, she spoke with a sense of
meaning, her voice rising--
"My sister already has Fabian's child, and the presence of your son would destroy her relationship with
Fabian. Anyway, you have an underling, and I'll give you $5 million if you'll take that child and leave
Ansburg."
Evelyn sniffed and subconsciously peeked at Evan.
He still stands there indifferently, expressionless, as if all this has nothing to do with him ......
Evelyn was relieved that she didn't want to get involved with this big Buddha.
"Ansburg is my home, why should I have to leave my home just because you guys say so?"
"Then it's not enough for me to make an offer, make your own offer!" Perla looked at Evelyn out of the
corner of her eye.
Evelyn is originally not a wimp, facing Perla so aggressive, can not help but spill a cold smile.
"Fine, since you guys are so rich, give me 500 million, as long as I have 500 million, I will immediately
take Mike and leave and never appear in front of you and Fabian, satisfied?"
"...... five hundred million?" Riya was shocked to the point that he drew a breath of cold air: "Your
Wilson family was not even worth that much back then when it was not bankrupt, you are clearly a
lion's share!"
Evelyn asked slowly, "Didn't you guys ask me to make an offer?"
Riya was choked, her pretty face flushed, too angry to speak.
Perla was also angered by Evelyn and threatened, "Evelyn, don't blame me for not warning you that if
you refuse to leave with that bastard son of yours, you're against me, Perla!"
"You forced me to leave my hometown, you already have no good intentions, why do you have to
pretend to be generous now?"
Evelyn didn't want to tangle with the two sisters anymore and dragged Evan straight away.
Looking at the back of Evan and Evelyn walking away, Riya hated them so much that she squeezed
out a sentence from her teeth: "How can she be so thick-skinned? How dare she say 500 million?"
"Sis, you're still pregnant, be careful of moving the fetus." Perla was busy holding Riya.
"Mom and Dad still don't know about Fabian's illegitimate child, what will you make people think of me
if the scandal comes out?" Riya's eyes shimmered with glittering waves and she was about to cry.
"I have told you that Fabian is not a good man, you want him, what's the use of crying now?" Perla said
in an unpleasant voice.
Riya burst into more tears.
"Fine, fine, I'll help you figure out how to make Evelyn and her feral seed disappear, okay?" Perla
patted the back of Riya's hand soothingly.
Riya, never one to trust her as a sister, blinked her eyes, "Will it really get her out of Ansburg?"
Perla flaming red lips lightly hooked, eyes resentful: "Nonsense! Even if you want a cheap son, I don't
want multiple cheap nephews for nothing."
Just at that moment, Fabian's phone call came in.
......
Evelyn was thinking about Perla's last harsh words, so she didn't notice that she was pulling Evan Material © NôvelDrama.Org.
along the way, and they kept walking fast.
Evan was tugged by Evelyn, his eyes sweeping to her hand that was clutching his.
It was so natural and casual, as if it had been done countless times before to other men.
He did not move to lightly pull the corners of the mouth, the bottom of the eyes emerged contempt.
Until Evelyn pulled Evan to a parking lot in front of the hospital gates, Hugh looked at their hands
clasped together and his mouth opened into an irregular circle.
"Miss Wilson, Master Evan, you ......" Master Evan has always been clean and never touched a woman
other than Miss Adelynn.
Evelyn realized she was pulling Evan and busily shook him off.
What a blunder!
Coincidentally, she had been grasping Evan's injured right hand, and as she moved, Evan's wound was
inevitably pulled open.
The man huffed backwards and gave her a fierce look.
Evelyn looked involved in his wound, and embarrassed, busy to help him.
Evan took a deep breath and resisted the urge to run the woman over, "I just heard from the two Moore
family sisters that you already have a child?"
"What does this have to do with you?" Evelyn immediately showed a hint of wariness.
"Fabian is my nephew, what do you think it matters?" Evan's thin lips emerged in a sneer: "Since you
have a son with him, I'll count you as half an elder, but what do you count by holding my hand all the
time just now?"
Fabian doesn't want her anymore, so she's looking for him to be her next keeper?
Evan's eyebrows are low and dense, and when he looks at Evelyn, there is an invisible pressure.
Evelyn's face reddened for a moment: "Because ......"
After a pause, her eyes suddenly flowed through the glittering light, cherry lips a closed: "because you
just said your leg was injured, I am afraid you fell, as a junior naturally to support you!
"Ahem ......"
Hugh directly choked on his saliva, this Miss Wilson really dare to say.
Evan's handsome face suddenly sank, and the atmosphere became condensed. Just as the two were
confronting each other, his cell phone rang, breaking the stalemate between them just in time.
After glancing at the caller ID, Evan turned around with a blank face and walked away.
Hugh respectfully pulled open the back door for him, Evan bent his torso slightly and leaned over to sit
inside before scratching the answer button: "You better have something important to do."
"Master Evan is not well, young master is sick!"
On the other end of the phone, it was Kain from Barron Mansion, who heard Evan's voice and
immediately shouted anxiously.
"Had the family doctor look at it?" Evan sniffed, annoyed, and rolled the window all the way up to
isolate the figure standing outside the window, out of sight, out of mind.
Rushing off the road to save her is definitely one of the most regrettable things he has done.
Kain busy responded, "Please is invited, but young master insist on not allowing the doctor to see, but
also clamoring to go to the hospital ......"
Evan unbuttoned his shirt twice, and his honey-colored skin was textured and lean and strong.
"Give him the phone."
Barron Mansion, Kain heard this, busy handing the phone to the restless little one lying on the bed,
whispering coaxing: "young master , here, Master Evan's phone ......"
Mike pathetically flattened his little mouth and trailed off, breathlessly: "Hey ......"