Chapter 444

Their eyes locked for a solid ten seconds before Evelyn decided to finally eat the duck meat on her fork. She wiped her lips delicately and spoke. "Mister Ashford, I appreciate the information about Vivian Sterling. But until I verify its accuracy, I can't take it at face value. As for the other matter... let's revisit that conversation another time."

She's open to discussing it? Christopher hadn't expected this. At least there was still a glimmer of hope.

"Evelyn, I won't pressure you. But I hope I'll be the first person you think of when you need help."

She smiled faintly. "Still as kind as ever, Kind Sir. I'll remember that."

The only reason she hadn't outright rejected him was to avoid an endless debate. A vague promise bought her peace—for now.

Christopher's eyes lit up. "Then... would you mind exchanging numbers?"

After a brief hesitation, Evelyn handed him her phone. He blinked in surprise but quickly understood. He input his number, called himself, then saved her contact before returning the device.

"Thank you, Evelyn. You have no idea how happy this makes me."

She smirked. "Celebrate by eating more. Cold food loses its charm."

"I'd be happier if you called me Christopher."

"Noted, Kind Sir."

He chuckled, knowing she wouldn't bend so easily. They shifted to lighter topics as they finished their meal.

Outside the restaurant, a wall of TVs in an electronics store blared the same breaking news on loop:

[Heir to a global empire set to wed business tycoon's daughter—the corporate alliance of the century.]

The screens showed silhouettes of a man and woman. No names, no clear features, but anyone who knew them would recognize the pair instantly.

Christopher stiffened beside her. "Guess they finally wore down their families' objections."

Evelyn's lips curled into a mocking smile as she looked away. "I'll take my leave now. Goodbye, Kind Sir."

He caught her wrist. "When can I see you again?"

"Let's leave that to fate." She waved casually and walked off, her pace unhurried.

This time, he didn't follow. He watched her go, a cryptic smile playing on his lips.

Back at her apartment in Thessa, Sebastian was sprawled on the couch, gaming. He tossed his phone aside the moment she entered.

"Boss! You're back! Did you meet Raphael?"

Exhausted, Evelyn collapsed onto the sofa. "No."

"Then why were you gone so long?" Sebastian tilted his head.