"Doubting the old lady’s words?"
Sophie Allen was taken aback by the sudden question.
She chuckled, "How could you and Ryan Battleson be the sa person? I’ve t Ryan Battleson before."
"You two don’t look the sa, your voices are not the sa either."
"I’m not nearsighted." She muttered to herself.
Justin Battleson stared into her clear eyes, like a transparent lake, where he could see right to the bottom.
He didn’t respond, just turned his head to look forward and kept driving.
...
Half an hour later.
The car slowly drove into the underground parking garage, parking in the CEO’s exclusive spot.
Sophie Allen got out of the car, looking around bewilderedly.
She had no idea where to go.
"Follow ."
Justin Battleson walked up to her and said.
Sophie Allen nodded, obediently followed behind him, and stepped into the elevator.
The elevator wasn’t big, the two were standing side by side.
The atmosphere was very silent, no one spoke a word.
Seeing they were almost at their stop, Sophie Allen couldn’t help but purse her lips and said, "About last night, at Evelyn’s..."
She fumbled her hands in front of her, not knowing what to say.
"Don’t worry." The cold voice answered.
Those simple two words made Sophie Allen breathe a sigh of relief.
She understood what Justin Battleson ant.
"Thank you."
As she said her thanks, there followed a "ding-dong" sound.
The elevator doors slowly opened.
They arrived at the 18th floor.
This was the perfu departnt’s floor.
Sophie Allen gave Justin Battleson a slight nod, then hurried out of the elevator.
Watching her leaving figure, the man’s eyes gradually beca gloomy.
...
Litchlodge.
Evelyn Curtis was sitting on the yoga mat, earnestly practicing yoga.
She had to maintain her good figure in order to win Justin Battleson’s favor as soon as possible.
However, thinking that Sophie Allen was like a ticking ti bomb right by Justin Battleson, made her very nervous.
Although she knew that Sophie Allen was Justin Battleson’s sister-in-law, and both of them didn’t know the truth about that night, still...
It’s better to be safe than sorry.
While she was deep in thought, a maid suddenly ran in, reporting: "Miss Curtis, the old lady is here."
Evelyn Curtis imdiately stood up and asked puzzledly: "The old lady? Which old lady, is it Mr. Battleson’s mother?"
"No, I am Justin’s grandmother."
The old lady’s powerful voice sounded, she walked in with the aid of a cane, followed by Mr. Garrett from Stardust Garden and Eva.
"Granny!?"
Evelyn Curtis was shocked, quickly went up to greet her, laughing sweetly: "Hello, Granny, I am Justin’s girlfriend, my na is Evelyn Curtis, you can just call Evelyn."
She spoke gently, presenting herself as a good girl from her every move.
"Miss Curtis, how did you et Justin?" Jasmine Clarkson asked, sitting on the sofa leaning on her cane, looking at her with serious eyes.
Evelyn Curtis felt that Justin’s grandmother ca this ti might be because Justin had proposed to her about canceling his marriage contract and wanting to marry her.
Otherwise, why would this old lady co to see her in person?
Thinking that she was about to marry into a wealthy family soon, all her previous insecurities dissipated at once.
Evelyn Curtis quickly walked over, sat down next to Jasmine Clarkson, held her arm, and said intimately: "Granny, I don’t know if Justin has told you, but we t because of an accident half a month ago."
Evelyn Curtis lowered her head shyly, showing a shy girl’s deanor.
"Justin is a responsible man, if it were not for him willing to be responsible for , I really didn’t know what to do~"
She spoke in a girlish tone, her eyes full of joy.
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