Chapter 10

Young Master Sterling curved his lips into a smirk, standing beside Evelina and looking at me smugly.

I suppressed my instinct to tremble uncontrollably, and spoke each word deliberately:

"Scarlett, we've long had nothing to do with each other!"

"Ethan, are you still acting now?" Evelina sneered, shaking her head, "You're in too deep. Too bad I'm not who I used to be anymore."

"Ethan, if you don't come back, I'll just have to drag a life down with me," Scarlett said, pouting pitifully.

Everyone probably thought she was joking.

Only I knew.

Whose eyes, as if dipped in poison, she was really looking at.

I shook all over, forcing myself to calm down.

Evelina was indeed very drunk. She suddenly, out of character, pressed her hand on my shoulder and pleaded in a low voice by my ear:

"Don't go with her."

My pupils constricted, but I didn't respond to her.

"Ethan, my patience has its limits," Scarlett said impatiently.

I pried Evelina's fingers off one by one.