Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride Chapter 764 - 760, every family has its own classic.script

Having just sent off a woman, he was about to turn around when he saw his mother coming towards him from afar.

Violet Zimrman, in a dark red jumpsuit with her black hair elegantly tied at the back, made a very dignified appearance. Evander Lancaster glanced at her briefly and pretended not to see, planning to go and find Nicholas Croft.

"Evander!"

Just as he turned, Violet Zimrman called out and quickly approached him.

Unable to escape, Evander Lancaster reluctantly turned back, his indifferent face clearly showing impatience.

"Mom, is there sothing?"

"You this child, can’t I talk to you if there’s nothing!" Violet reproached him gently, "Mom, I’ll go check on Nicholas if there’s nothing." Clearly, Evander Lancaster was reluctant to spend more ti with his mother.

"What’s the rush!" Violet reproached again, worriedly grabbing her son’s arm so he wouldn’t leave, as Evander gave a faint look and a clearly helpless sigh.

Seeing everything, Violet maintained her temper and said, "Evander, have you been very busy lately, not coming ho for over a month? You’re no longer young, and your mom worries about you living outside all the ti."

"I am an adult; there’s nothing to worry about." Evander Lancaster looked around, his anxious deanor visibly irritable.

Violet softened her tone and pleaded with her son, "Evander, co ho to stay. The house is so big, and it feels empty with just mom living there."

With a light scoff, Evander Lancaster laughed, his eyes downcast as he looked at his mother and said aningfully, "Mom, how can it be empty? Isn’t Uncle and his family living there also?"

Violet was montarily taken aback, her brows furrowed as she muttered, "Evander..."

"Alright, Mom, look, Uncle is coming over to find soone. Go over there, don’t make him wait anxiously," Evander Lancaster pointed to Joseph Lancaster behind his mother, seemingly looking for soone, then brushed off Violet’s hand from his arm and strode away.

Watching her son’s unattached back, Violet moved her lips but ultimately did not speak.

She always felt that her son might have discovered sothing, otherwise their every conversation wouldn’t always be so laden with hidden anings.

As she pondered, Joseph Lancaster had already co up behind her, holding a champagne glass, dressed in a dark suit, his deanor slightly gloomy despite the glasses on his nose, "Sister-in-law, stop looking, he’s gone far away."

Violet retracted her gaze and murmured, "Joseph, do you think Evander has found out sothing?"

Joseph Lancaster also withdrew his gaze, his lowered eyes concealing his emotions, "Never mind him, he didn’t eat much in the morning, let’s go, have so food over there."

Standing beside Nicholas Croft, watching his mother and uncle walk away, Evander Lancaster sipped his champagne and slowly narrowed his eyes.

What Evander Lancaster could see, Nicholas Croft could see too. Holding his champagne glass and watching the direction Violet was leaving, he smiled and said, "Evander, it’s good to have Uncle as a helper, otherwise Aunt would worry a lot."

Evander Lancaster’s father passed away early, and it was his younger uncle, Joseph Lancaster, who helped uphold the company left behind, turning Evander Lancaster’s mother, a full-ti housewife, into a formidable businesswoman.

Pulling back his gaze, Evander Lancaster did not say anything, but the bitterness was apparent only to himself.

Every family has its own set of issues, whether difficult or not, only he himself knew. Felix Shaw said his family was abnormal, but his own family situation was scarcely better.

Withdrawing his thoughts and taking a long breath, Evander Lancaster casually asked, "Big brother, why didn’t you bring Sophie along?"

At the ntion of Sophie Foster, the lines of Nicholas Croft’s handso face softened considerably, his gaze lowered and his thin lips slightly lifted, "She says she doesn’t like crowds."