Chapter 34 The Price Of Fame

• As Evelyn hurried down the stairs, she caught a glimpse of Erica Jones still sitted at the dining table, her face twisted in a silent, ugly fury. The sting of losing the Ferrari to Evelyn was clearly rotting her composure.
• "I'm in a rare good mood today, Erica," Evelyn called out, her voice light with a mock sweetness that didn't reach her eyes. "If you still want that car, I might just gift it back to you later!"
• Without waiting for a response, she snatched a different set of keys and slipped out of the villa, a small, genuine laugh escaping her lips as she put distance between herself and the man who had tried to ground her.