Suddenly, everything around beca very quiet, Evelyn, Caden, and Logan stood together, able to hear each other’s breathing.
Caden’s hand was suspended in mid-air, his expression dark and terrifying, his entire body cold to the bone, every cell filled with absolute rage.
This woman.
This woman who repeatedly infuriated him, forcing him to repeatedly lower his standards.
For the first ti, he asked himself: Is it necessary to persist any longer?
On Caden’s gloomy face, so traces of cold indifference were mixed, and his gaze was solitary and aloof.
Evelyn bowed her head, feeling the pure anger directed at her from Caden, tears welled in her eyes, she barely held them back.
She seed drunk, but a clear voice rang in her mind: Take this opportunity to draw a clear boundary with Caden!
Otherwise, no one knows what will happen next if things continue.
"Uncle." Evelyn clenched her fists, her voice very soft, "You’ve completely changed my life. Please, let go, okay?"
Caden stood still, watching Evelyn, the last trace of longing in his eyes turned to coldness.
They say people speak the truth after drinking.
This was what she had been repressing in her heart, always wanting to say to him!
All those feelings he thought were real, thinking she was starting to adapt to him, were all his illusions!
Ha!
Why should he bother to give any more care and effort to such a woman?
Enough!
In front of her, ti and again, he trampled his own dignity and temper, becoming soone even he didn’t recognize.
He let her go.
Simultaneously, he let himself go.
Turning around, without giving Evelyn another glance, Caden stepped away, leaving only a proud silhouette.
The fleeting shadow disappeared from her peripheral vision, Evelyn suddenly lifted her head, looking at Caden, instinctively took two steps forward.
Her steps were weak and powerless, tears stread down as her mouth opened, she wanted to call out to him, yet couldn’t make a sound.
Was she drunk?
It seed she was more sober than ever.
She knew deeply that she couldn’t stay with Caden any longer.
She didn’t have the strength—to stay with him every day, and then have no extra thoughts about him.
That kind of playing with fire, she couldn’t continue.
She feared she would increasingly adapt to the title of "Mrs. Lockwood."
With a heavy sigh, her head grew dizzy, watching Logan, she couldn’t control her consciousness at all, at the mont, she only wanted to have a good sleep.
Seeing Evelyn falling to the ground, Logan imdiately caught her, slling the strong scent of alcohol on her, then looking at the table, two empty bottles already there.
This foolish woman!
What did she want to say to him, drinking so much?
Was she trying... to muster the courage to confess to him?
After all, her marriage with Caden certainly had problems.
However, if she loved him, why did she cry when Caden left?
Logan shook his head, he couldn’t understand Evelyn at all.
Looking at the ring on her finger, hesitating for a mont, Logan picked up Evelyn, it was impossible to send her ho now.
After all, she just had a big argunt with Caden, surely she wouldn’t feel comfortable staying at that ho.
But if he booked a hotel room for her to sleep in, following her, it would affect her reputation.
Thinking it over, Logan could only put Evelyn in the car first, taking out her phone from her.
Luckily, her phone didn’t have a password lock, he easily found the number for her often-ntioned friend, Cecilia Lynch, thinking to send Evelyn there.
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