Evelyn! How Dare You

"It was you?"

Eve sat at a table in a high-end coffee shop. The soft music in the background blended with the murmurs from the other tables. And the smell of brewing coffee hung in the atmosphere.

"Yeah." The man sitting across her laughed softly.

Eve fiddled with the straps of her handbag, unable to take her eyes off him. Why hadn't she recognized his voice during the phone call?

"How did you know my phone number, Mr. Hudson?"

"Is that the most important thing to ask? I thought you were here because of the information I have for you."

Of course, Eve was more than curious to know who dared send the taxi man to hit her.

"Mr. Hudson, you took the liberty to investigate this matter. I am sure we don't know each other, is there something you want from me?"

Wade dropped a briefcase on the table and opened it before bringing out some photos.

"You can put it as that." He pushed the photos to her. "After all, you promised me a cup of coffee, Eve. But it has been one week, and you didn'