Chapter 90 Self-Fulfilling Prophecy

When I arrived at the Institute of Applied Psychology, I learned that two-thirds of the expenses for this building were covered by Evan alone. Even though the Stafford Group had a broad range of businesses, it was surprising that the CEO would personally spend time and effort investing in psychology. I blinked and decided to ask him about it later. Thinking about Sophie's embarrassed face earlier, I couldn't help but smile as I made my way to the third floor. Before I could even find out exactly where Evan's office was, I caught a strong whiff of cantaloupe in the hallway, a smell that was both pungent and sweet. "Mr. Stafford? Where are you?" I called out while following the smell down the corridor. I turned a corner and was surprised to see Evan, dressed in a black suit, standing at the end of the hallway. He looked somewhat helpless as he stared at several boxes of cantaloupes in front of him. His frowning, troubled expression was so amusing to me. Oh my god, I thought. Even