Trapped in Love By Kitty Song
Chapter 412

Chapter 412 I Didn’t Figure Out It Was You

Caroline said, “They can give it a try this afternoon

Scott asked, “You don’t mind having a driver with you, right?”

Caroline replied, “No, not at all. Let’s go together this afternoon”

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Evan checked the votes for the clothes at MK at 10.00 a.m. and then called Joan.

Joan asked indifferently, “I lost, didn’t I?”

Evan smiled and reminded her, ‘Don’t forget your promise.

Joan asked, “What do you want me to do?”

Evan said flatly. “I heard you’re in Angelbay. I’d like to meet you to discuss this if possible.”

Joan replied, “You seem to know a lot about me. I’ll text you the restaurant’s location. Just come

over.

Soon, Evan received a text from Joan and replied: [I’ll be there in 15 minutes.]

He then grabbed his coat and left his office.

At the restaurant.

Evan located the private room Joan had mentioned. He opened the door and saw Joan wearing a

green shirt and red pants, her makeup heavy, and her hair short.

As their eyes met, both were stunned.

Joan stood up in bewilderment. “Evan?”

Evan narrowed his eyes, and replaceing his voice took him some time. “Ryann?”

This name unsettled Joan. She glanced at the door behind Evan. “Close the door first.”

Evan co

complied and approached the dining table. “Don’t worry. No one knows you here.”

Joan was serious. “Don’t mention that name again.”

Evan observed Joan, surprised to discover she was Ryann, his former landlord in Spania. He had

moved there when he was still a university student, driven by his despise of staying at the university’s

dorms.

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Ryann was a woman who bore the visible signs of abuse every month when she collected his rent. Two

years into his stay, police officers had come to question him about Ryann. It turned out she had killed

her abusive husband.

After that, Evan never saw her again. Unexpectedly, she had survived and become a top

international designer.

Curiosity painted Evan’s face. “So, is Joan your new name after you left prison?”

Joan shrugged. “Isn’t it nice?”

Evan smiled. “Yeah, it’s quite neutral. People won’t recognize you

Resting her chin on her hands, Joan observed Evan. “You’ve grown up so fast. You’re no longer the

aloof youth I saw back then”

Evan chuckled. “I’m curious how you managed to get out.”

Joan explained, “My mom hired a reliable lawyer, and I won the self–defense case. After leaving prison,

I changed my name and reconnected with my former teacher to resume my designing

career.”

Enlightened, Evan said, “Congratulations on your comeback‘

Joan laughed. “Hey, why did you want to meet me?”

Evan replied, “I want you to be the chief designer for my fashion company.”

“Sure,” Joan agreed without hesitation, having known Evan for two years and eager to assist his

company.

Evan smiled, adding, “Take on G and help my company rise in the Etes fashion industry again.”

This surprised Joan. “G?”

Evan repeated, “G.”