The moment their car turned and entered the Knight estate, Evelyn felt even more nervous.
Through the window, she glimpsed the sprawling two-story house ahead. Its clean white walls softly glowed under the warm garden lights.
The house was modern yet inviting, surrounded by rows of tall trees and gentle breezes.
Despite the night sky above, she could still see the place looking beautiful through the warm garden light.
As the car stopped in front of the main door, Evelyn could already see two figures standing by the porch.
Even from afar, their posture spoke of grace and authority: Andrew Knight and Eleanor Knight.
Her heartbeat began to speed up a few beats.
'Oh, God. Please, please calm me...' She clutched her small Birkin on her lap, palms slightly damp.
"Oh, they're already waiting outside," she softly said, her voice more of a breath than a statement.
Axel turned to her with his calm smile.
