Evelyn clenched her fist, looking at Caden Lockwood. It had been days since they last met, yet he remained vibrant and as formidable and cold as ever. The always-unsmiling man was actually smiling at the woman beside him.
She then looked at Shannon Dunn, dressed in a light pink work suit that accentuated her curves. Her strikingly beautiful face bore a gentle smile, and every gesture exuded an admirable aura.
Evelyn couldn't help but compare herself, wearing a simple tracksuit that was drenched by the rain, looking like a wet chicken with absolutely no charm.
Weakly, she took a step back. It was strange; she clearly wanted to see him, yet suddenly felt an impulse to vanish.
Indeed, there is no harm without comparison.
Caden opened his umbrella, and looked at Shannon, instructing, "Walk with me for a bit."
Shannon shrugged, compliantly sharing an umbrella with Caden, her gaze constantly resting on Evelyn.
She naturally knew who Evelyn was.
