Chapter 82. Eva’s Man

“Who are you?” I asked sternly. 

Eva was behind me, pressed against my back, and I could feel her shaking. 

The man in front of us, who must have been younger than me, stared at me with his thick eyebrows furrowed. He was annoyed that Eva was hiding behind me. 

He was handsome and tanned. He was quite muscular and I noticed a thin black scratch near his chin and he was wearing a black jumpsuit, I guessed he probably worked in a place that involved engineering or mechanical skills. 

“Ma’am, I need to talk to Eva, so could you let her face me?” the man asked, continuing to look behind me, while Eva shrank even further against my back. 

“Not until I know who you are and what you want from Eva,” I said firmly. 

“Who are you, ma’am? You’re not