Chapter 223

Scarlett’s POV: After hanging up, I opened Twitter and found Everett’s account. His personal page was sparse, with only a brief bio: CEO of WS Group. There were only three posts. Aside from the one he posted at the airport a month ago when he left America, the other two were both from the time he helped me with the Twitter incident. I stared at those three posts for a long time. Finally, I logged out and let out a soft sigh. My gaze dropped to my belly. The baby wouldn’t arrive for another five months or so, and after giving birth, I’d need at least a month to rest. That made it nearly half a year. Actually, if I wanted to participate, there was still time. But… I hesitated, then pulled out my phone and sent Everett a message. (Are you busy?) Everett replied almost instantly. BFHBGM: (At a dinner meeting. Just woke up?) I looked at the reply, feeling both amused and exasperated. This man remembered the time difference perfectly—he even knew exactly when I woke up. (Can we talk now?) Ev