The Day Our Promise Breaks
Chapter 47

Dahlia forced herself to stay calm.

Since returning to her home country, Charles had been providing a monthly allowance of a million dollars to support her and her daughter.

When Sandy fell ill, Charles took it upon himself to cover all the medical expenses and other miscellaneous costs. A million dollars wasn't hard for her to handle.

"You better not play any tricks!" John gave Dahlia a warning look.

Before Charles arrived, he quickly slipped around the corner and left.

"Having trouble?" Charles glanced in the direction where John had disappeared.

"He was just asking for directions," Dahlia replied coolly.

Charles didn't inquire further, and they left the hospital together.

...

At Maple Garden, Evelyn slept through the entire day. By the time she woke up, it was already evening.

Having not had any food all day, she was famished.

She got out of bed, changed her clothes, and walked downstairs to a diner across the street, where she ordered a large bowl of chicken noodle soup. She ate slowly, spoonful by spoonful, and gradually felt warmth returning to her body. After paying, Evelyn walked back home. By the time she reached her complex, it was completely dark.

Maple Garden was well-situated, but the complex was old and run-down. A few of the streetlights still worked, and the property management did nothing to fix the others.

As Evelyn passed a dark stretch of road, she heard footsteps behind her. Having been dragged into an alley once before, she was on high alert.

She quietly slipped her hand into her bag and gripped the pocketknife she carried for self-defense, then suddenly turned around.

There was no one there.

Evelyn exhaled a breath of relief but didn't let down her guard. She turned back around and continued walking.

Just as she started walking, the footsteps appeared again.

Evelyn's scalp tingled. Without looking back, she quickened her pace. As she sped up, the footsteps behind her did the same.

Evelyn's heart raced. She sprinted to her building as fast as she could, swiped her access card and hurried inside.

It wasn't until she shut the door behind her that she dared to look back. Through the glass door, there was no sign of anyone following her. Was it just her imagination running wild?

Evelyn didn't linger. She quickened her pace towards the elevator. Once inside, she finally breathed a sigh of relief as the elevator doors closed. The old elevator moved slowly. After a while, it reached her floor.

Evelyn stepped out and walked

quickly to her door, key in hand. Just as she was about to close the door behind her, a large hand slapped against it, preventing it from@losing. en FindNovel

A stranger's face loomed before Evelyn's eyes.

"Ah!" Evelyn screamed in fright. She pushed against the door with all her might, trying to close it.

The man was big and strong. With a powerful shove, Evelyn was pushed back several steps. The man brazenly entered, slamming the door shut behind him.

Evelyn regained her balance and

didn't think twice before she pulled a pocket knife from her bag and faced the intruder. Her expression was defensive, and her voice stern. "Get out! Or you will regret this!

The man saw her reaction and immediately leaned against the door with his hands up, a cheeky grin on his face. Ms. Evelyn, don't be nervous. I mean no harm. I'm here

today to discuss a deal with you that I think you'll find very interesting, concerning your daughter's death."