But the next second, Evelyn Clayton’s happiness was completely shattered.
Looking at the traffic cop not far away with a serious face, Evelyn’s foot gradually eased off the accelerator, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared.
After stopping the car, the officer walked up solemnly and handed her a ticket.
"Miss, please show your ID and driver’s license. You were speeding just now, which is a violation of traffic laws, and I am giving you a warning."
Evelyn: "..."
Happiness left too quickly, like a tornado.
Helplessly, she cooperated with the cop to verify her identity, then slinked back into the car.
Before leaving, the officer saluted Evelyn: "Miss, a friendly reminder: if you’re feeling troubled, try finding a healthier way to vent. Speeding is dangerous for both you and others."
Upon hearing this, Evelyn froze.
Unexpectedly, she recalled the scene of Jas Grant disregarding her safety and taking her for a joyride.
Back then, her fear and trembling were no joke.
She must have lost her mind, risking her life for a man!
Evelyn rubbed her forehead, apologized sincerely, and repeatedly promised never to do it again.
Only then did the officer let her go.
Once back at the apartnt, Evelyn took a deep breath and opened the door, only to find Yara Reagan sitting on the sofa.
The coffee table was filled with various sweets, cakes, and milk tea, all formidable weapons against slimness.
Seeing Evelyn return, Yara eagerly approached.
"You’re back? Try these yummy treats I bought for you; sweets can lift your spirits."
Yara blinked and picked up a delicately sweet-looking cake, holding it out to Evelyn.
"Why should I eat? I’m already in a good mood!"
Evelyn asked with a puzzled face.
But Yara had a knowing expression.
"Co on, don’t pretend to be calm in front of ! I know you just attended Jas Grant’s engagent party. Even though you always said you had no feelings for him, do you think I don’t know you? Trust , have so tasty food, do fun things, and just leave that man behind! Isn’t it better to be fabulous on your own?"
After listening, Evelyn was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Yara was afraid she might be upset after attending the engagent and had co to console her!
"You’re overthinking. I haven’t liked him in a long ti. Why would I be down because of him?"
Evelyn waved her hand, sat on the sofa, and stuffed a cake into her mouth.
Though the sweetness lingered in her mouth, it went down tasting inexplicably bitter.
Despite this, Evelyn still managed to maintain a nonchalant smile.
"This brand is too sweet; don’t buy it again, or I’ll get fat to death!"
Yara was taken aback for a mont, seemingly skeptical of Evelyn’s impressive recovery ability.
But the next second, she looked as if she understood, and with a somber expression, she patted Evelyn’s shoulder.
"Evelyn, your acting skills need work. If you entered showbiz, you’d definitely die within three episodes of a palace drama! If you want to cry, just cry, don’t hold back!"
Evelyn, who had been brooding, burst into laughter at Yara’s exaggerated joke.
The gloom from her earlier speeding incident instantly vanished.
That night, with Yara’s company, Evelyn had a good sleep for the first ti.
In her dreams, there were no blinding smiles from Jas and Lynn Yates, nor her father’s tragic and unrested demise.
The next morning, Evelyn woke up refreshed and began organizing the studio’s orders.
Before she could start, Yara ca rushing over with more excitent.
"Evelyn! Look, The Grant Group seems to be planning sothing big!"
Taking the tablet from Yara’s hand, Evelyn took a closer look.
#The Grant Group announces full termination of cooperation with Monroe Holdings, effective permanently#
This maneuver left Evelyn sowhat perplexed.
The collaboration between The Monroe Family and The Grant Family had lasted for decades, with Sumr Monroe and Harrison Grant colluding behind the scenes.
What could The Grant Group be thinking by ending cooperation with The Monroe Family? And permanently ending it?
Yara looked at the dense comnts section and clicked her tongue.
"I heard Jas Grant is now in charge of The Grant Group. With this announcent, The Grant Group will have to pay hefty breach penalties and it will also affect the stock market!"
One would’ve thought Evelyn would be moved by the news.
But to Yara’s surprise, Evelyn simply nodded faintly, with minimal expression.
"Everyone’s grown up; you must face the consequences for your actions. If you dare to end a cooperation, you have to pay the price for it."
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