Chapter 412


    Chapter 412 I Didn’t Figure Out It Was You


    Caroline said, “They can give it a try this afternoon


    Scott asked, “You don’t mind having a driver with you, right?”


    Caroline replied, “No, not at all. Let’s go together this afternoon”


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    Evan checked the votes for the clothes at MK at 10.00 a.m. and then called Joan.


    Joan asked indifferently, “I lost, didn’t I?”


    Evan smiled and reminded her, ‘Don’t forget your promise.


    Joan asked, “What do you want me to do?”


    Evan said tly. “I heard you’re in Angelbay. I’d like to meet you to discuss this if possible.”


    Joan replied, “You seem to know a lot about me. I’ll text you the restaurant’s location. Juste


    over.


    Soon, Evan received a text from Joan and replied: [I’ll be there in 15 minutes.]


    He then grabbed his coat and left his office.


    At the restaurant.


    Evan located the private room Joan had mentioned. He opened the door and saw Joan wearing a


    green shirt and red pants, her makeup heavy, and her hair short.


    As their eyes met, both were stunned.


    Joan stood up in bewilderment. “Evan?”


    Evan narrowed his eyes, and finding his voice took him some time. “Ryann?”


    This name unsettled Joan. She nced at the door behind Evan. “Close the door first.”


    Evan co


    Joan was serious. “Don’t mention that name again.”


    Evan observed Joan, surprised to discover she was Ryann, his formerndlord in Spania. He had


    moved there when he was still a university student, driven by his despise of staying at the university’s


    dorms.


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    Ryann was a woman who bore the visible signs of abuse every month when she collected his rent. Two


    years into his stay, police officers hade to question him about Ryann. It turned out she had killed


    her abusive husband.


    After that, Evan never saw her again. Unexpectedly, she had survived and be a top


    international designer.


    Curiosity painted Evan’s face. “So, is Joan your new name after you left prison?”


    Joan shrugged. “Isn’t it nice?”


    Evan smiled. “Yeah, it’s quite neutral. People won’t recognize you


    Resting her chin on her hands, Joan observed Evan. “You’ve grown up so fast. You’re no longer the


    aloof youth I saw back then”


    Evan chuckled. “I’m curious how you managed to get out.”


    Joan exined, “My mom hired a reliablewyer, and I won the self–defense case. After leaving prison,


    I changed my name and reconnected with my former teacher to resume my designing


    career.”


    Enlightened, Evan said, “Congrattions on youreback‘


    Joanughed. “Hey, why did you want to meet me?”


    Evan replied, “I want you to be the chief designer for my fashionpany.”


    “Sure,” Joan agreed without hesitation, having known Evan for two years and eager to assist his


    Evan smiled, adding, “Take on G and help mypany rise in the Etes fashion industry again.”


    This surprised Joan. “G?”


    Evan repeated, “G.”