Chapter 19-----My Thoughts On The Evanses
I felt embarrassed, so I quickly got out the car, "Sorry, Vincent, I fell asleep..."
"No need to worry, Miss Shaw. Mr. Evans told us not to wake you up. He said you must be exhausted from work." Vincent smiled, gesturing for me to enter.
I followed, carrying the garment bag, still processing his words.
"Wait, you said Mr. Evans knew I was sleeping in the car?"
Oh lord, that's even worse.
"Yes. When you arrived, Mr. Evans was about to leave and saw you. The driver told him you were asleep, so he instructed us not to wake you."
What?
Hudson caught me taking a nap?
My mind went blank. Instinctively, I touched my lips— I didn't drool when I was asleep, did I?
This was mortifying to even think about...
When I met Mrs. Evans, I tried to apolog
