Naturally, I Will Fulfill Your Request

Cynthia understood Evelyn's intentions. "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Upon hearing this, Evelyn's face showed a relieved smile. "Thank you."

"It's nothing," Cynthia replied lightly.

After parting ways, Cynthia turned toward her car. Just as she was about to open the door and get in, her phone suddenly rang.

Seeing that it was a call from Tristan, Cynthia's gaze flickered slightly. The coldness in her eyes softened, replaced by a hint of warmth. It had only been two or three days since they last saw each other, but those few days felt like an eternity.

She put on her Bluetooth headset and answered the phone eagerly. "Are you at Times Plaza?"

"Yes," Tristan's deep voice came from the other end.

Cynthia instinctively looked around her surroundings. "Are you nearby?"

"No," Tristan replied, "It was Jimbo who saw you."