Chapter 739 I Don't Trust Anyone Else
Hearing Dermot's words, Evelyn knew that Dermot had probably overheard their conversation.
But in her mind, if Dermot heard it, so be it. It had nothing to do with him.
Evelyn glanced at him and said coldly, "Can't help it, I'm just that charming."
"Charming?" Dermot sneered. "You can't seriously be proud of attracting someone like that, can you?"
Evelyn's expression changed slightly. "Even though I don't like Geoffrey, he hasn't done anything to you, has he? Someone like that? Mr. Doyle, why do you sound like you're better than him."
The two were at each other's throats, neither willing to back down.
Ever since Evelyn had confronted Dermot about his amnesia and got a harsh response, she didn't want to have much to do with him.
Evelyn turned and walked towards her car, not wanting to continue the conversation.
Seeing her like this made Dermot feel uncomfortable. He quickly followed her. "I need to collaborate with the Kyte family on something."
"Kyte Group is still managed by my dad. If you want to collaborate, go find him," Evelyn said as she reached her car.
"But the person who initially agreed to collaborate with me was you." He frowned, clearly displeased with Evelyn's suggestion to find Blake.
Evelyn was speechless and looked at him. "Don't worry, I've already talked to Blake. Going to him is the same thing."
"What if I insist on working with you?" Dermot asked, not even knowing why he said it.
Evelyn was taken aback and looked at Dermot in confusion. "Reason? I don't think working with me would be any better."
Dermot hesitated. "I don't trust anyone else."
Hearing this, Evelyn couldn't help but laugh. "Mr. Doyle, there's no need to worry. The Kyte family keeps their word.
"Mr. Doyle, I remember you have said that you wanted to keep his distance from me. If that's the case, it's better to work with Blake, don't you think?"
After that, she didn't wait for Dermot to respond and got into the driver's seat, started the car, and drove away.
Dermot stood there, watching Evelyn's car merge into traffic until it was completely out of sight.
For some reason, Dermot felt a bit agitated. He had wanted Evelyn to stay away from him, and he had said and done as much.
But now that Evelyn was actually keeping her distance, he felt unsatisfied and couldn't figure out why.
In the end, Dermot could only attribute it all to his amnesia.
Dermot took out his phone and made a call. "Find me the best neurosurgeon in the world."
His brain had suffered a concussion, leading to his amnesia. He wanted to regain his memory, and today's hospital visit was for that reason.
However, Golombia Hospital couldn't provide a good treatment plan, so he had to look internationally.
Evelyn, of course, knew nothing about this.
After parting ways with Dermot, she couldn't help but curse him in her mind.
She thought, 'It was Dermot who wanted to keep his distance, and now he insists on discussing collaboration with me? Is he messing with me?
'However, I'm not interested in playing along.
'If Dermot is willing to, he could go find Blake. If not, then forget it. I don't expect the Kyte family and the Doyle family to have any collaboration anyway.
'But why was he at the hospital? Is he injured?'
Realizing she was worried about him, Evelyn felt annoyed with herself. She couldn't help but scold herself for being weak. He wanted to keep his distance, yet she was still concerned about his safety.
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