Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart (Sebastian)

Chapter 2586

Kingston already figured it out. "Did you go through a breakup after that?"

That was not hard to imagine. If Eevonne did not have a breakup, she should have already been a mother with a child at that

moment, would she not? It would also be impossible for her boyfriend or husband not to save her when she was beaten up by

her relatives in front of her house.

Following that, Kingston comforted her. "Silly girl, how many people in this world could actually work out with the first person they

dated? There are plenty of good men in this world. That boyfriend is nothing."

He even wanted to tell her that there was a good man right in front of her. It was just that the man was slightly older. However, Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

Kingston was a meticulous person. He could not say something slightly inappropriate when someone was going through a

difficult time.

Eevonne, however, laughed. "Yes, there are plenty of good men in this world. You, for example, are a good man that is hard to

come by. It's just a pity that I've met you too late."

She looked at Kingston. "Kingston, did I frighten you? Don't be scared. I won't fall in love with you, much less borrow money from

you. Don't worry. It's already a blessing for me to meet a friend like you in this life, a person whom I can pour my heart out to,

who doesn't despise me, and doesn't think of me as a psycho. I don't dare to ask for too much anymore. Initially, when you saved

me while my cousins were pulling my hair and beating me back up, I saw that you are truly a rough laborer. I was thinking if

you're a homeless laborer, I'll follow you. I'll marry you. Even if we had to wander to every end of the world, even if we had to stay

in a shed for the rest of our lives, I would be willing. That's because I'm truly too lonely by myself. I'm too lonely. However, you

brought me to stay in such a nice hotel after that. I then thought that you probably aren't a homeless person or a laborer and

whatnot."

"Then what kind of person do I look like to you?" Kingston asked with interest.

Eevonne hung her head and her tone had the usual kind of humility as she said, "You're probably a contractor, right? Maybe not

one with a huge team, but you should at least be a contractor who is leading more than ten people, right? That's because I could

tell from the way you speak that you're not like a laborer. You should be someone who communicates with others often. If I had

guessed it right, you probably haven't gotten your payment, so you're here in our county waiting to ask the big boss for your

payment. The reason you took on a construction contract in our county at that time was so that it would be convenient for you to

look for your cousin. Am I right? Your cousin came to work and was tricked by others, and then she went missing. Is that right?"

Kingston laughed. He did not deny it. "How did you know?"

This time, Eevonne laughed. "No matter what, I'm a person who has worked in the big city for a few years, and I was working in

an office as well. Even though I have failed, I have more or less a little bit of experience in judging people."

Kingston nodded. "Kind of."

"Therefore, if you are a homeless laborer, I feel I would be just right to be with you. I won't have any psychological burden as

well. I would be very happy to have someone who could give me warmth and company. However, you are a contractor. You're

smart, you have your own ideas, and you even have your own workers. I feel that I am not worthy to be with you. I could not help

but feel inferior. You might think that we've only met for a couple of days and I am already considering the issue of whether I want

to marry you or not, so could a person like me be crazy about men? In fact, Kingston, I truly am. My life is in such a terrible state.

I don't have any friends and family, and even my mother despised me. Her family even beat me up in front of her. I no longer

want anything anymore. I just want to have a person to love me for the rest of my life. That would be enough, of course, people

like me certainly can't find a good partner. At this point in time, I don't have any wild wishes anymore. I just want to have

someone by my side for the rest of my life. It doesn't matter to me if I had to live the poorest life or live in a mud house. It doesn't

matter anymore."

"What kind of dating life have you had that made you so disappointed?" Kingston asked, feeling sorry for her.

Eevonne's story was not finished, but Kingston had to admit that he truly was attracted by her story.