Standing in front of her house, Sophia Hamilton could already hear her mother's voice through the door. She sounded enthusiastic and happy, as if she was talking to someone.
As soon as Sophia opened the door, she asked with a smile, "Mom, who are you chatting with that's making you so high..." She stopped suddenly upon seeing the man sitting on the sofa. The last word got stuck in her throat, and the smile on her face gradually faded.
Evander Lancaster was sitting in a corner of the sofa. He turned his head to look at her, his hands resting casually on his knees in a relaxed and humble manner.
"Sophia, you're back."
Juliana Lancaster got up from the sofa and walked over. "Evander just said that you wouldn't be home until nine."
Sophia...
This bastard has gotten so familiar with my mom? Mom just calls him "Evander"?
