Listening to Evelyn's words, Yvette slowed down the car a bit and looked at her softly, "The Lockwood Family is not an easy place to go."
"But there are some things I must say directly to the Chairman!" Evelyn's tone was determined.
"If the Young Master knew you were going..."
"I will explain it to him." Evelyn looked at Yvette with an aura that demanded compliance, "I won't be in danger, trust me."
Yvette awkwardly curled her lips.
She clearly should have forcefully refused Evelyn, yet inexplicably, she seemed intimidated by Evelyn, feeling she should agree to her request.
Yvette felt a bit of a headache, not knowing why her normally icy temperament seemed ineffective after encountering Evelyn.
Without saying more, Yvette drove Evelyn to the Lockwood Family's place.
At that moment, James Lockwood had already gotten up.
As he aged, sleeping held little appeal for him.
Falling asleep had ironically become a painful affair.
