On the second floor of the banquet, James Lockwood was sitting in the reception room. When he saw Evelyn Morgan, the coldness in his eyes became even more intense.
Evelyn opened her mouth, wanting to greet him, but didn't know how to address him.
After all, it was because of this man in front of her that Caden Lockwood had intermittent headaches.
Evelyn held resentment towards James Lockwood, and her gaze towards him became more vigilant.
"This is the first banquet you're attending under the name of 'Mrs. Lockwood.'" James paused before continuing, "How do you think you performed today?"
"Quite well!" Evelyn replied with a slight smile.
"Do you think that just because you secured a business deal today, you're satisfied?" James's tone was harsh. "Evelyn, do you think that in your long life, you'll have luck like tonight's more than a few times? If that wasn't Mrs. Jassion, but just someone who makes cakes, what would you have done?"
