Take My Breath Away

Fluvoxamine? As a doctor, of course Sheffield knew exactly what it was for. He furrowed his eyebrows. When he had first met Evelyn in D City, she told him that she had a mild case of depression. That was why she went on a trip.

Back then, she had been sad, restless and often in low spirits.

He was like the best antidepressant. When they got together, those symptoms vanished.

He thought she had recovered, but why was she taking those meds then?

"Where is she?" Sheffield asked.

"Why? What are you planning?" Joshua wondered.

'What do you think? Fix my mess, of course.' Thinking of what he had done to her a few days ago, Sheffield wanted to slap himself. "I want to make my girl happy!"

Just then, a golf cart came rolling up. Evelyn got out of the cart.

With his eyes fixed on her, Sheffield asked, "Where have you been?"

Evelyn cast a casual glance at him and answered, "In the restroom. It takes girls longer than guys."

"What else did you do?"

Evelyn looked at him and asked, "Okay. Weird question. What do you mean?"

"Did you take any pills?"

"Not like it's any of your business, but no," she answered honestly.

However, Sheffield believed she was lying. "Evelyn, are you happy?"

The look on his face was so serious Evelyn wanted to laugh. But sensing his concern, she couldn't. "Not really." He not only lied to her, but also played tricks on her. This was one long con. No one would be happy about it.

Sheffield felt a sharp pain in his heart. She was clinically depressed again. The guilt in his chest was devouring him.

He took her hand and asked, "Baby, why didn't you tell me?"

"Tell you what?" Evelyn was having a hard time holding her laughter in. This was just so hilarious.

Amused by what was happening in front of him, Joshua had to walk away. He had clapped a hand to his mouth, but his guffaws could be heard through his fingers.

"Tell me you... er... Never mind. I know you're not much for golf. Let's go shopping, traveling, dancing, singing, whatever you want to do." The thought of her being depressed moved Sheffield to the verge of tears.

He was such a jerk. Evelyn had been so depressed that she was on meds again, but he was still angry with her and kept making things difficult for her.

rlos announced.

Twirling the pen Evelyn had bought him, Sheffield continued, "I just wanted you to know I love Evelyn. I'll marry her whether you like it or not." Carlos had warned him not to talk about love, but Sheffield ignored it and did the opposite.

"As far as I know, Sterling and the board of directors all want control of Theo Group. If you aren't careful, they'll boot you out. You also resigned from the hospital. That means if you get fired as CEO, you won't have two nickels to rub together. How can you afford to support my daughter?" Carlos asked. Moreover, he had a granddaughter now. Whether it was his daughter or his granddaughter, he would not let them go through life poor. With or without Sheffield.

Sheffield replied without a trace of shame, "I'll just live at the Huo family manor with you guys. You're rich, Mr. Huo. Even if there were ten of me I still couldn't spend all your money. Besides, you don't even care about money that much. Plus, it's convenient for me to take care of Evelyn if I live there."

Carlos felt blood rush to his face. "You won't get a penny of my money!"

"Uncle Carlos, my dear future father, I won't ask for much. I'll quit drinking and smoking. I can also stop buying brand-name clothing. Just give me some money for groceries every month. That'll be fine."

"Beat it! I'm not your father! I don't have a son whose last name is Tang!" Carlos was getting a headache from talking to this man. How was he supposed to deal with this audacious young man?