It was the first time Evelyn saw Caden Lockwood wearing an apron.
She remembered before, Caden Lockwood always had his meals served to him, he never even went into the kitchen to get chopsticks.
He was used to commanding her and Aunt May around, playing the role of the young master to the fullest.
At this moment, the bedroom door was knocked.
Evelyn instinctively hid under the covers, thinking Caden had arrived.
Then she heard Aunt May's voice: "Young Madam, please open the door, I brought some milk for you."
Evelyn sighed in relief, hesitating a moment before getting up to open the door.
Seeing it was only Aunt May outside, with no Caden in sight, Evelyn wasn't sure if she felt relieved or disappointed.
Aunt May entered the bedroom, closed the door, and after handing the milk to Evelyn, she couldn't help but laugh.
"What's so funny?" Evelyn raised an eyebrow.
She didn't find anything amusing; all she wanted to do was cry.
