His attention was entirely focused on Melody Monroe; he was completely unaware that someone had been staring at him.
As he turned to pick up his coffee from the table, his gaze suddenly shot in a specific direction.
His piercing gaze landed on Eileen Scott, making her tense up. However, far from being intimidated, she walked right over to Evan Fairchild.
Now, she was one hundred percent sure: this man was Evan Fairchild!
'The man of her dreams!'
'I can't believe I'm seeing him in real life!'
"Mr. Fairchild, is that you?" Eileen asked excitedly.
Evan Fairchild's face clouded over with displeasure, and the air around him grew colder.
"Ma'am, your coffee." A waiter walked over just then.
"Just leave it here. I know this gentleman!" Eileen said to the waiter.
The waiter was about to set the coffee down, but he flinched and pulled his hand back the moment he met Evan Fairchild's gaze.
Evan Fairchild stood up and headed for the exit.
