When they arrived downstairs at Eve Sherman's apartment complex, Eve was silent.
Stellan Sutton parked the car and noticed that she had fallen asleep at some point, head tilted to one side.
Her normally meticulous hair was slightly messy across her forehead, and her face was flush, looking like she was quite intoxicated.
Stellan Sutton tapped his long fingers on the steering wheel. After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was no sign of Eve waking up.
"Sherman."
He lowered his voice and called out.
"Mm..."
Eve murmured unconsciously, moved a bit, turned around, and rested her head toward Stellan Sutton.
Although Stellan knew the block and apartment number where she lived, in her current unclear state, he wasn't sure where to start.
Moreover, he didn't have the contact information for Wyatt Crawford or her close female friend.
Thinking about it, he simply restarted the car.
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