Chapter 165 I Wish You Both Well
Evelyn, I didn't." Dermot helplessly said. He didn't know how to explain himself.
Taking a deep breath, he told Evelyn about everything that happened last night. "I didn't expect her to do this, and nothing happened last night. She just wanted to use public opinion to force me to marry her."
After he finished speaking, Evelyn chuckled, "Isn't that great? Mr. Doyle and Natalie were childhood friends, so it wouldn't be wrong for you to get married early."
"Evelyn..."
"Why does Mr. Doyle explain to me? We have nothing to do with each other. You don't need to explain to me." Evelyn interrupted him, staring at him coldly.
She thought Dermot was a liar, always telling lies, and she didn't believe a word he said.
Could Natalie be so foolish? Did she dare to plot against Dermot?
"Aren't you angry?" Dermot looked at Evelyn, who seemed so calm, feeling a sharp pain in his heart, making him hard to breathe.
Upon hearing that, Evelyn even laughed. She asked Dermot, "Why should I be angry? Mr. Doyle and I have been divorced for days, so it's normal for Mr. Doyle to want to remarry."
Angry?
Evelyn felt that she had no reason to be angry. Did she have any relationship with Dermot?
None at all!
"Is that all? So everything I've done during this time was one-sided, without moving you at all?" He thought his efforts paid off. He thought that even if Evelyn still didn't like him, she would have some positive feelings toward him.
Now it seemed that it was all his fantasy.
Being looked at with such eyes, Evelyn felt inexplicably uncomfortable, but she said, "Mr. Doyle shouldn't think that helping me a few times would make me extremely grateful, and then I would fall in love with you, right?"
Dermot didn't say anything. He had never thought that way.
"I have told you. I don't like someone with the last name Doyle. I’m not joking"
The man didn't say anything. He just stood silently, watching the woman in front of him speak, feeling that every word she said made him heartbroken.
Perhaps in Evelyn's eyes, his efforts during this time were not worth mentioning. But for Dermot, he had did the best he could do. He didn't know what else he could do.
"So, even if I marry Natalie, you won't feel bad, right?" he asked, staring at Evelyn, hoping to find evidence of her lying in her eyes.
However, Evelyn was always good at disguising herself, even if she felt bad inside, she still smiled on her face, "Of course. Do you think I will cry my heart out? Don’t be silly.
"Don't worry, I will only wish you both well."
After a while, Dermot also smiled, instantly returning to his original appearance, "I have received Ms. Kyte's blessings. Don't worry. I won't let you down."
Evelyn was taken aback and pretended as if nothing had happened, "So, Mr. Doyle, are you going to marry Natalie?"
"I'm not acquainted with Ms. Kyte either. It's not good to tell you such private matters, right?" Dermot sneered.
Evelyn pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "I just wanted to say, if Mr. Doyle does marry Zhao, don't forget to send me an invitation.”
"Don't worry. If Natalie and I get married, I will personally deliver the invitation to Ms. Kyte." said the man in a cold voice. He glanced deeply at Evelyn before leaving.
Evelyn watched him leave, feeling as if there was a lump in her heart that she couldn't get past.
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