Chapter 195 Hit On

Hansel returned to the Graham residence looking utterly defeated. In the living room, Evelyn was lounging lazily on the sofa with a face mask on, scrolling through her phone as if she hadn't a care in the world. When she heard the door open, she didn't even bother to lift her eyes. Her indifference stood in stark contrast to the warmth and attentiveness she used to show him. Hansel was too agitated to bother with her cold attitude. "What have you been up to lately? You're barely ever home." Evelyn peeled off the mask and tossed it into the trash without looking at him. "My father's sick. I've been staying at my parents' house to take care of him," she said flatly. The lie slipped from her lips without a flicker of guilt. She had long grown sick of serving the Graham family, and now that Hansel was no longer of any use to her, there was no point in keeping up the act. Hansel didn't even notice the perfunctory tone in her voice. His mind was still replaying Nancy's cold, cutting