Chapter 310


    Yale wondered who could be so rude as to ring the bell and not even wait for an answer, rushing like that.


    The moment he opened the door, he was taken aback by the face he saw.


    Standing there was someone in their trademark outfit: A vest, a miniskirt, shiny ck thigh-high boots, and a long gray coat that was clearly for warmth. "Why are you here?"


    "Why are you here?"


    They both blurted out the same thing, eyes locked.


    Catching the vibe, Roslyn quickly switched it up.


    "Where''s Evie?"


    "Where''s Evie?"


    After the echo, Yale went full-on gentleman mode. "You first."


    Roslyn looked away, feeling a bit awkward. "I came to see Evie. Where is she?"


    She had only been gone from the vi for a few hours. Evangeline had to be around, right?


    Yale, finally catching on, gestured her inside and pointed the way. "She''s in her room."


    What they did not know was that Evangeline had seen the whole thing through the lens of a phoneText ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.


    camera.


    Since when did Yale and Roslyn... click so well?


    Yale, who usually could not care less about girls, was suddenly chivalrous around Roslyn? Anyone else would have just ducked inside without a second nce, but there he was, chatting away at the door like it was the most natural thing in the world. Evangeline''s lips twisted into a sly grin as a scheme began to crystallize in her mind.


    However, before she could work out the details, Roslyn barged into the room, breaking into her thoughts.


    "Evie? You were right here. Why didn''t youe to let me in?" Roslyn''s voice was tinged with annoyance. She clutched at her chest, still calming her racing heart from the shock she had just had.


    "Wasn''t Uncle Yale on it?" Evangeline stretched out on the bed, unfazed.


    She figured if Yale had not been the one to open the door, she might have missed out on this... stroke of luck!


    Roslyn, on the other hand, was stewing over something else entirely. If Yale had not been the one to open the door, she would not have jumped out of her skin!


    She was just trying to keep that annoying Yale at arm''s length, and here he was again, popping up at Evangeline''s. What bad luck!


    "He opened the door for me, but it''s not the same! You''re my best friend. Imagine how stoked I''d be if you were the one greeting me at the door?" Roslyn was grasping at straws, hoping Evangeline would feel a twinge of guilt for making her face Yale


    alone.


    "Come on, I just cked off this once. Plus, I sort of think you and Yale... You know, you''ve got something good going."


    These two were like two peas in a pod. They were perfect for each other!


    "What''s so good about it?" Roslyn snapped back, Her gorgeous eyes zing with an emotion she could not hide: pure loathing for Yale.


    "Don''t you remember? I just can''t rx around the older folks..."


    It sounded like a solid excuse.


    If Evangeline had not caught their interactions on camera, she might have bought it. However, she could not just call out Roslyn and make her look bad, could she? "Okay, okay, next time I''lle down to wee you myself. No hard feelings, deal?"