Evelyn's body was trembling, her delicate cheeks flushed with an obvious touch of anger.
She stared motionlessly at Caden Lockwood, her gaze filled with hatred, resentment, grievance, and sadness.
She had always believed him so much, even if she had many doubts, she chose to trust him.
Because she felt that after getting to know him, her life had improved, and he hadn't really done anything to hurt her.
To be fair, he was actually quite good to her.
But how could such a person have been deceiving her all along?
He had deceived her so badly and yet continued to live in her world as a good person?
Oh, heavens!
Was she that easy to deceive?
She could only use her own life to force him, force him to tell her the truth, and stop lying to her.
But if he told her the truth, didn't it mean he cared about her life?
Evelyn was completely confounded.
Seeing Evelyn like this, Caden Lockwood clenched his fist slightly, moved away from her, and was still organizing his words.
