Evander Lancaster's hospital welcomed an unwelcome guest, Vanessa Quinn directly found his office.
"Evander, let's have lunch together later."
Looking at the uninvited woman, Evander Lancaster rudely said, "Are you sick or something?"
Vanessa Quinn's smile froze for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure.
Walking to the opposite side of Evander Lancaster's desk, she pulled out a chair and sat down leisurely, saying, "After all, we are engaged. So? Is it inappropriate for a fiancee to ask her fiance to have lunch?"
Evander Lancaster disliked women who clung onto him excessively, like sticky candy, despite knowing he wasn't interested.
His handsome face turned noticeably cold, as he glared at the shameless woman in front of him, Evander was so angry he laughed.
"Vanessa Quinn, are you unable to get married or are you craving some action? Are you desperately in need of a man? How about I pay to find a few cowherds from the nightclub to serve you well!"
