Chapter 22

Evelyn looked back at her, puzzled, "Hello?"

Tabitha deflated, "Let's talk, shall we?"

Evelyn's mind banged a drum. She didn't feel like there was anything she could talk to Tabitha about, but there was no way to refuse her invitation.

"Okay. May I ask what's going on?"

Tabitha gazed at her bloodless face and a soft snort escaped her nose.

"Seriously, you're beautiful, I have to admit."

Evelyn looked at her nervously; Tabitha's tone didn't sound like a compliment at all, and she couldn't figure out what she was getting at.

"But you really don't match with Damon. What can you bring to the table?"

Evelyn's mind went blank as she was blocked by her words.

She thought hard about what she could bring to Damon, an heir?

Of course, she couldn't say that to Tabitha.

"You slept with him, didn't you?" Tabitha asked directly.