Evelyn Linton was taken aback again, and turned to whisper to Belle, "Is this the benefactor you mentioned?!"

Belle nodded with a grin and said, "Yeah, when you encounter a problem, you need to find someone who can solve it. Let me show you the power of money."

Scott Sutton stood by the door and asked, "Is there anything else that needs to be moved?"

Although Evelyn Linton really didn’t want to owe Scott Sutton a favor, she also didn’t want to miss today’s anniversary event.

After weighing the pros and cons internally, Evelyn Linton thought she could always treat Scott Sutton to a meal later.

So she said, "There’s also the equipment in the room."

Scott Sutton replied, "The equipment is all there; just bring your essential personal items over."

Evelyn Linton groped for her slippers by the couch in the dark, and said as she went upstairs, "I’m going to get my makeup bag."

The destination was a well-known live streaming company in the industry. Thanks to Scott Sutton’s connections, he easily arranged a streaming room there for Evelyn Linton.

Evelyn Linton looked at the equipment in the room, all things she wanted but was reluctant to buy.

The streaming room Scott Sutton temporarily arranged for her was several times better than her own setup at home, and he even brought in several staff from there to help her.

Evelyn Linton couldn’t help but marvel internally, is this the power of money?

With no time to think about anything else, Evelyn Linton quickly did her makeup, notified her fan group, and immediately started tonight’s stream.

Scott Sutton looked around from the door; although it was a bit rushed and the venue wasn’t what Evelyn Linton was familiar with, everything seemed orderly.

Actually, when they first arrived here, Scott Sutton received the news that power had been restored in the neighborhood.

He worried Evelyn Linton might want to go back due to not wanting to owe a favor, so Scott Sutton didn’t tell Evelyn about this. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

He knew Evelyn Linton loved money and sometimes liked to take small advantages, but she still had principles: things she could solve herself, she definitely wouldn’t seek help for, especially from him.

Because of the anniversary event and the broadcast starting later than usual, it was almost two in the morning by the time the products were finished being demonstrated.

Belle collapsed on the sofa, flipping through her phone as she said, "We absolutely have to treat ourselves to a barbecue later!"

Evelyn Linton urged, "Come on, hurry up and pack things, let’s clear out the room for them."

"Hey, don’t rush, they’re not hurrying us. You sit down for a bit, maybe help will come in a little while."

"They’re being polite to us for Scott Sutton’s sake, you’re not paying them for labor, is it appropriate for them to help us?"

Belle continued to sit, unmoving, and said, "Do you think Fourth Young Master Sutton would take advantage of people without compensating them? They helped us, and Fourth Young Master Sutton definitely wouldn’t treat them unfairly, don’t worry."

Evelyn Linton continued packing while saying, "What reason does he have to help us? This favor still needs repaying."

Belle sat up straight, looking at Evelyn Linton with a "hate iron for not becoming steel" expression and said, "Evelyn, you are really stubborn. Even a fool can see he has feelings for you, but you maintain this posture, aren’t you afraid..."

"What nonsense are you talking!" Evelyn Linton quickly interrupted Belle.

Belle got more enthusiastic, "How am I talking nonsense? Think about it, his family is so wealthy, why would he rent this messy and small place of yours? Isn’t a big villa more appealing? Obviously, he’s lowering himself to stay here because of you, and you don’t even understand why."

In fact, Evelyn Linton had considered these things Belle said, but she didn’t dare believe it was for such a reason.

Evelyn Linton muttered quietly, "He hasn’t said he likes me, stop talking nonsense here. There are so many people around, it wouldn’t be good if they heard."

Just as she finished speaking, Scott Sutton’s voice came from the doorway, "Are you done? Head home early and get some rest. I’ll have someone deliver the items there tomorrow morning."