Evelyn waited for quite some time, but no pain fell upon her face.
The venue was so silent that one could hear the breathing of those nearby, making everyone involuntarily tense.
In the unknown and unresolved situation, Evelyn felt even more scared. She slightly opened her eyes and what she saw was Caden Lockwood's cold, dark handsome face.
His arm raised, grasping Mr. Clayton's wrist, preventing the slap from landing.
"Mr. Lockwood?" Mr. Clayton lowered his dark gaze, "What do you mean by this?"
"My wife and this lady who makes cakes clearly cannot be discussed separately." Caden Lockwood's tone was calm and unruffled.
"Mr. Lockwood!" Shannon Dunn was anxious, "You…"
Caden Lockwood raised another hand, signaling Shannon Dunn to shut up.
Evelyn was so scared that she shrunk back, her back felt cool.
With Caden Lockwood present, she naturally felt timid and worried about not doing well.
