Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife novel Chapter 894

Knowing what Terilynn meant, Dixon cast a glance at the silent Carlos through the rearview mirror and answered after some hesitation, "Yes."

Terilynn covered her mouth in shock. So her sister and Sheffield had known each other for a long time. What was worse, he was the guy who got her pregnant. In a hurry, she took out her phone and shot a message to Joshua. "Sheffield and my sister are old friends, huh?"

But Joshua didn't answer her. 'He might be at work, ' she thought.

"Dixon..." Carlos called out. He wanted the younger man to stand by for orders.

But his voice trailed off as he saw Evelyn kissing Sheffield. The moment seemed to go on forever. The smile on her face widened.

Carlos changed the order he was going to give.

It was not until Evelyn pressed Sheffield against the car to wipe away the smears of lipstick from his face that Carlos said to Dixon, "Drive."

Dixon turned around and caught a glimpse of Carlos, his expressionless boss. He wondered what was going through the man's mind. So he wasn't going to clean the young doctor's clock this time?

The Emperor slowly glided away like a phantom, like it was never there in the first place.

Carlos stared out the window. "Don't tell your sister we went anywhere," he told Terilynn.

"What? Why?" Terilynn asked in confusion.

Carlos didn't answer her.

Terilynn thought for a while and said tentatively, "Dad, Evelyn is a lot happier with Sheffield than she is with Calvert. You can see it in her eyes, on her face. Stop butting into their love life. Just leave them alone."

"Humph!" With a snort, Carlos said coldly, "I can't just sit back and do nothing. That man is dangerous, and there's a reason he tries to make time with my daughter. I won't let her be hurt again!"

Terilynn chose to shut up and leave it alone.

Sheffield took Evelyn to the most happening place in Y City. He found a parking spot, albeit a few blocks from where he wanted to be.

He grabbed her hand and led her along the busy street. "Hungry?" he asked in a soft voice.

"A little."

He let go of her hand and took something from his pocket. He unwrapped and held it close to her lips. "Come on, open up."

It was a preserved plum. It was her favorite snack, so he always had a bag around somewhere.

Evelyn shook her head. "I've eaten too many of those today. How about something else?" The preserved plums were delicious, but there was only so much she could stand.

No matter how much she liked it, she had to think of her health. It might taste incredible, but all that sugar couldn't be good for people.

Stunned, Sheffield nodded and said, "I think you're right. Too much of anything is bad for you." Then he popped the candy in his own mouth.

He grabbed her hand again and guided her closer to his side. "There's a street lined with nothing but snack shops. You should see it: snack stands on both sides of the street, and restaurants behind those. Let's get some sweets and then eat a proper meal. What do you think?"

"Okay." She had never been here before, so she didn't know where to go. She could only follow him.

He had good taste. During her trip, the snacks he bought for her were delicious. She really wanted to try foods that she had never eaten before.

The streets here were choked with people. This was really a popular spot, and everyone had the same idea as they did. Afraid of losing her, Sheffield held her hand tightly as he bought her some red bean pancakes, dragon's beard candy, and egg tarts.

When they walked out of the snack street, they came to a central square. Evelyn, a red bean pancake in hand, happened to notice that her shoelaces had come untied. She called out to Sheffield. "Hold up a minute. Here."

Evelyn held out the red bean pancake, intending for him to take it from her.

"What's wrong? You don't like it?"