Slowly Falling into His Love Trap Chapter 190: Is She About to Confess to Him Now?

Clenching his dark eyebrows, Caden Lockwood had to admit that Sean Ashton’s analysis was quite reasonable.

Every ti jealousy surged, his emotional intelligence beca useless.

He always could control his emotions well, but when facing Evelyn Morgan, he completely lost it.

No matter how well-planned the script and routine were, they would fall apart halfway through.

"Boss, shall we go ho?" Sean Ashton suggested opportunistically, "Wait till the lady boss calms down, then you can talk at ho. Isn’t that a good idea?"

Looking in the direction Evelyn had run off, Caden took a deep breath.

Although he wanted to catch up, it seed like going ho to talk later was the best option right now!

That woman had quite a knack; every ti he was extrely angry, she would effortlessly make him the one at fault.

In the future, would he have to pamper, yield to, and coax her just to avoid embarrassing himself too much?

Caden shook his head. What worried him the most now was that Logan Shaw was definitely with Evelyn.

He had to think of a way to send Logan Shaw away.

Thinking of this, a glint appeared in his eyes as he took out his phone to send a text ssage, and his tightly pressed lips finally curved upwards.

He was exhausted from this farce.

Expanding his chest, Caden left Sean Ashton there to deal with the aftermath and drove back to the office to handle matters.

At this mont, Evelyn ran to a resting area with greenery, found a row of benches to sit on, feeling as if she were on fire.

The scorching sun made the air oppressive and stifling, even breathing beca difficult.

"Have so water." Logan Shaw’s voice suddenly sounded, "I also bought a piece of bread for you to fill your stomach?"

Raising her eyes to see Logan, Evelyn felt a deep gratitude swell in her heart.

"Sorry I made you miss your al." She spoke apologetically.

"I’m not hungry yet." Logan shrugged, "Besides, can’t we go sowhere else to eat later?"

Evelyn curved her lips, wanting to smile but unable to do so.

She couldn’t eat anything right now.

Clearly thirsty, she had no desire even when water was right in front of her.

All she could think about was Caden Lockwood and every mont they’d spent together, unable to forget even if she wanted to.

"Are you okay?" Logan asked, "Actually... you and Caden..."

"There’s sothing I’ve wanted to ask you for a long ti." Evelyn suddenly interrupted Logan.

She startled herself with her suddenness, but there were questions she needed answers to.

She didn’t want to wait any longer.

Nor did she want to stay in this haze.

Logan was taken aback, then nodded, signaling Evelyn to proceed with her question.

"You..." Evelyn clenched her fists, "You and I..."

Hearing Evelyn’s hesitant words, Logan’s heart suddenly leapt to his throat.

Could it be that Evelyn was trying to confess to him at this mont?

Then... how should he respond?

His cheeks blushed with a shy red, his hands subconsciously clenched into fists, his expression filled with deep complexity.

His heart was pounding wildly, "thud thud," as nervous as he had never been on stage in front of tens of thousands of people, yet he beca nervous at this mont.

"Are you the one who adopted ?" Evelyn looked into Logan’s eyes, mustering the courage to ask.

Seeing his astonished face, she hastened her words: "I saw you eting with Aunt May, yet you’ve never revealed your identity to . You... are that person, right? The big brother who saved when I was six, it was you, wasn’t it?"