Sheffield put on a playful smile and continued to provoke Calvert. "Co on! Hit ! It's even more fun because you know you can't take down, but I know that you want to! I can see it in your eyes! Go on! Hit !"
Evelyn sighed, bringing her palm to her face and shaking her head.
Calvert grunted angrily, as he raised his fist and took a swing at Sheffield. Now, had this been any other day, Sheffield would have easily dodged him with a simple sidestep, but instead, he deliberately allowed Calvert's fist to land on his face.
The muffled sound of the strike drew Evelyn's attention as she raised her head abruptly.
Evelyn panicked when she saw Sheffield's face jerk because of the forceful punch. She rushed to him in an instant and stood beside him. "What the hell are you doing, Calvert? What's wrong with you?"
'And what was Sheffield doing? Isn't he supposed to be good at fighting? Why did he let Calvert punch him?' she wondered.
Sheffield cast a defiant glance at the angry Calvert, temporarily revealing the cunning smirk he had hidden from Evelyn. He turned to her with a pitiful look while covering his face with his hand. "Ouch... It hurts!"
Sheffield was well-versed in the ga. He knew that won were soft-hearted creatures who couldn't refuse candy to a crying baby. Evelyn was no exception. Although sotis she seed to be cold on the surface, deep down she was a kind and affectionate person.
Last ti when Sheffield hurt Calvert, Evelyn chose to care about the one who was hurt.
Evelyn's facial expression soured and she coldly said, "I think you should leave, Mr. Ji."
Moreover, Sheffield added more fuel to the fire. "Evelyn, today is your birthday. How could he punch in front of you? Sha on him!"
Evelyn blew on his wound and said, "I'll have soone bring so ice cubes here."
"Evelyn, it's not as serious as you think. He's just faking it!" Calvert pulled the woman aside before she could fetch the servant. 'I can't believe this! My fist barely grazed his cheek, let alone hurt him!' Calvert sulked.
Evelyn broke free from his grip and yelled at him, "What? You co to my ho and you can't even show an ounce of respect? Once again, please leave my room, Mr. Ji!"
Her words infuriated Calvert, but since this was the Huo family's residence, he had to suppress his anger. Lowering his head in disappointnt, he walked out of the closet with Evelyn.
As soon as they left, the painful look on Sheffield's face
Now that all the other guests had left, Calvert had no other reason to stay back any longer. He too bid farewell to the Huos and left soon after.
On his way back, Calvert leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes to get so rest. Suddenly, the chauffeur stepped on the brakes, throwing Calvert forward as his forehead hit the back of the front seat.
"What the heck? Keep your eyes on the road!"
"Excuse , Mr. Ji. I'm sorry, but there's a car blocking our path," said the chauffeur.
Calvert looked at the car and saw Sheffield co out of it.
As their eyes t in the darkness, Calvert suddenly had a bad feeling. "Reverse the car. Turn around and leave."
The chauffeur looked in the rearview mirror and awkwardly said, "There's another car behind us."
The muscles on his face twitched, but Calvert didn't say anything.
Sheffield casually lit a cigarette, knocked on Calvert's window in the back seat and handed another cigarette to Joshua, who had just gotten out of the car.
Calvert rolled down the window, staring at the two n smoking and asked, "Is there sothing I can do for you, Mr. Fan?"
Taking a drag on his cigarette, Joshua nodded at him. "Yes. I have sothing to discuss with you. Why don't you co out and have a talk with us?"
After hesitating for a while, Calvert opened the door and got out of the car.
Sheffield and Joshua exchanged an understanding look with each other as they both took off their coats and started rolling up their sleeves, without uttering a word.
Calvert understood what that ant and he tried to get back in the car, but Sheffield reacted fast and shut the door in a jiffy.
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