Chapter 639

Seamus was an absolute joke. "Evelyn, are you alright?" Ethan asked with concern. He stepped forward and wrapped me in his arms. I shook my head, turning to hold him tightly. "With you here, what could possibly happen to me?" I murmured. He smiled dotingly and kissed my forehead. "Silly, let me handle it the next time you run into someone like that. Don't try to handle it on your own, alright?" I nodded obediently, leaning into his chest, and said playfully, "Got it, my dear hero!" We held each other for a heartwarming moment, but it was quickly interrupted by an unfamiliar voice. "Sorry to interrupt." The voice was clear and confident. We broke apart instantly and turned toward the voice. A tall, striking woman stood a short distance away. She wore a sleek black leather outfit that accentuated her toned, curvaceous figure. Her jet-black hair was tied into a high ponytail, giving her an air of sharp elegance and unshakable confidence. I frowned, my gaze sweeping over her.