With Evelyn Peary's direct nature, how could she possibly stand by and let Phoebe Harris carry on bossing people around? So, she voiced her criticism bluntly, then shot Phoebe a disdainful glare.
Phoebe Harris was furious at this. "Sir, just look at her!" she exclaimed, turning to Samuel Peary, who was sitting to one side, absolutely livid.
"Just hold your tongue," Samuel Peary retorted.
Was Samuel Peary actually siding with Evelyn Peary? Everyone present was a little surprised, but on second thought, they figured his change in attitude must be driven by some ulterior motive.
Evelyn Peary didn't look at Samuel Peary, instead smiling at Yancy Hastings. "I agree to your request to break off the engagement. Let's consider it settled. How about we get a meal together sometime after this current business is concluded?"
Evelyn Peary was in high spirits, so her words were laced with cheerfulness.
Yancy Hastings nodded, his back remaining ramrod straight as he sat. "I must be going."
