Chapter 65 Lingerie for Alden

Tyren glanced coldly at Evelyn and brushed his sleeve, as though she had dirtied it. He was about to look for Thalia when Evelyn hurried after him. "Are you—" "Mr. Backshaw, Ms. Marquette went that way," a respectful voice cut in before she could finish her question. Mr. Backshaw? Evelyn froze. There were only a handful of Backshaws in the country. The only family she knew was the Backshaws—the most prominent family in Joseville. Coincidentally, Geoffrey was hosting his 80th birthday banquet in Yebaku City. Could the man before her be Darius? Had the Backshaws arrived early? If so, why hadn't the news reported on something this huge? Tyren suddenly turned in her direction. His gaze was colder than before. It was laced with disgust. Evelyn didn't understand why he was looking at her that way. But if he really were one of the Backshaws, she wouldn't dare take another step closer to him. Tyren's eyes shifted away almost instantly. He asked Cyrus, "When is Grandpa arriving?" Cyru