"Why the long face?" Julian Keaton frowned, "Then, tell me, how did the two of you meet? How far has your relationship progressed?"
Evelyn Morgan was stunned; how could a man be so... nosy?
Her body felt stiff under the glare of anger, and Evelyn had never felt so awkward; she just wanted to leave quickly and not be interrogated any longer.
"Sir..." Evelyn said softly, "You seem to have misunderstood. The relationship between him and me isn't what you think."
As the words fell, Evelyn clearly found herself thrown into a colder icehouse.
Caden Lockwood glared at her as if he wanted to swallow her whole.
Meanwhile, Julian Keaton was first taken aback, then he flashed a mischievous smile.
Julian looked at Caden with an expression that seemed to say: "You couldn't get the girl, could you?"
Caden was furious, slightly raising his chin, displaying an even sharper, domineering aura as the mysterious cold light flashed in his black eyes.
