Chapter 111
Evelyn stepped into the police station for the first time because she needed to bring food to her ex–husband. This experience made her feel a little novel.
As soon as she entered the station, a young policeman came up to her. She held the food in embarrassment and stood there
at a loss.
“Hello. Miss. Are you going to report the case? He was a little excited when he saw that there was a bag of food in Evelyn’s hand. Was she the girlfriend of a colleague? If so, he wanted to get something to eat.
Evelyn hesitated for a while and didn’t know what to say. Then she said slowly. “I’m here to visit my friend. He was brought here this morning”
He was stunned and looked at Evelyn up and down Wasn’t her friend the nephew of Fred?
He stopped joking and said to Evelyn, “Mr. Johnson’s office is on the top floor. He pointed at the elevator not far away and looked at the bags of Evelyn. His eyes were full of envy. He thought, ‘Caleb was not in prison but the beautiful girl brought food to him. How lucky is he
Evelyn took the elevator to the top floor. There were only three rooms.
When she was about to knock on the doors, a man came out of the room, and his eyes lit up.
“Uncle Fred?” Jean was stunned. He was Jasmine’s younger brother. He had been in the army before and was the only one of the two families who came back to be police.
“Well, Evelyn, you’re here. Caleb still needs to stay in the police station and you two can have a chat,” Fred said.
Hearing his tease, Evelyn smiled with embarrassment. She could do nothing but watch him leave.
As soon as she entered the room and closed the door, Caleb held her in his arms, “I knew you would come. You just can’t get over me. He leaned his head on her shoulder and said in a coquettish tone, filled with joy.
Evelyn suddenly shook her shoulders. When Caleb moved his chin away, she turned around and looked at him.
She pushed all the food into his arms, rolled her eyes, and looked cold. “You misunderstood me. I just don’t want you to starve to death because I didn’t bring you any food. I’m so wronged if your death is related to me.”
Holding the food, Caleb smiled and turned a deaf ear to what she said.
Seeing that he was not as elegant as before when he ate the spaghetti, Evelyn felt a little subtle. Did he haven’t eaten for a long time?
“Slow down.” Evelyn asked, “Caleb, how long haven’t you eaten?
Without raising his head, he chewed the spaghetti and said, “Only three days.
Evelyn was speechless and thought, ‘He might not know what that means.
She guessed he was too busy to have a meal these days, probably because of the business and Jasmine. He may just have a cup of coffee.
Evelyn carefully watched the recent events of the Mercer Group on her phone
