Chapter 37

Evelyn walked out of the private booth with a stiff expression plastered on her face. She didn't bother hiding her bad mood—anyone could tell something was off. Julian definitely picked up on it. His eyes dropped to where she held his hand tightly. The corners of his lips tugged upwards in a small smirk. Evelyn held his hand firmly and marched straight out of the bar. Right across the street was a 24/7 drugstore. She shot Julian a quick glance. "Wait for me in the car. I'll grab some stuff." Julian looked like he wanted to protest, but one look at her face made him think better of it. He quietly shut up. By the time Evelyn came out, Julian was already sitting obediently in the car. She slid into the passenger seat and said, "I'm gonna clean up that cut on your face." Julian turned slightly, presenting his cheek to her without a word. Evelyn glanced at the wound, uncapped the bottle, and said, "Good thing it didn't mess up your face. If that handsome mug got ruined, I'd feel seriously g