"Uncle!" Evelyn's hair stood on end, "You..."
"Tonight, I'm going to meet the person I least want to see and fight a hard battle." Caden Lockwood's tone was calm, "I need a bit of comfort from you."
"Huh?" Evelyn was puzzled.
The person he least wants to see?
A hard battle?
Why does his tone seem so strange?
Tightening his arms, Caden Lockwood held Evelyn even more tightly.
He trapped her against his chest, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, wishing he could command time to slow down.
He wanted to savor more moments of this tranquility.
Evelyn was bewildered, hesitant to ask further, and wasn't very compliant staying in Caden Lockwood's embrace, finding any slight opportunity to quickly escape.
"Uncle!" Her tone was filled with tension, "Wish you success!"
Saying that, she took two yuan from her bag, respectfully handed it to him, quickly opened the door and rushed out.
Watching Evelyn's back, what lingered in his mind was still the mischievous look on her face.
