Feeling the cold anger that Caden Lockwood directed purely at her, in this hot weather, Evelyn was about to freeze into an ice block.
She really couldn't understand, was Caden Lockwood made of ice? Why did he emit such a powerful chill?
Over the years, there must have been countless people too scared to get close to him!
And how resilient she must be to have stayed here all along.
"What I said was just the truth!" she muttered unhappily, "Why can you have women around you? Eleanor Keaton, Shannon Dunn, and many others I don't know, are you going to cut ties with all of them?"
"Evelyn!"
"I have a clear conscience!" Locking eyes with Caden, Evelyn answered firmly.
Suddenly, she softened her tone: "If because of me, you have to cut ties, do you actually intend to do anything to him, Uncle? Are you really such an unreasonable person?"
Suddenly challenged by Evelyn's provocative question, Caden's face stiffened, with a deep emotion flickering in his dark eyes.
